Can you hear your own heart beating when you fall? a systematic rhythm of sounds collectively moving for a common goal, too bad our nation cant do the same. our world is like aids, destroying our host and blaming everyone/thing else. cant we imagine a world without want/fear/need/control/pain? cape it all and call it superman, we need to be saved but we have no savior. we're lost, broken and tied in a bag, thrown in the water/set on fire/beaten to nothing. choosing a fate is like spitting in a much larger persons face, you know what the overall outcome will be but not the repercussions. break me beat me bleed me kill me. im nothing in this overall wall and your the one climbing it. ill be your stone, your leg up, your extra life. you make me feel like a dog who has a second chance, a new family, a full bowl of food when your just used to scraps. ill smile when you dont see it, its my weapon and im fully armed and loaded. your my aggression, your my fear, your my suspicion and your my spontaneous reactions. god i couldnt feel more if i bled you. your the blood in my veins and the air in my lungs. the first look at the ocean and the last look at fear. surprise surprise, there is hope in it all. free at last, free at last. god almighty, we are free at last