Triple lives, double show. All within this little box's, glow. One for valor, One for Sly. One for which the other two tie. My name is tangled, within these extentions of myself, none can say what I want or feel what I feel. Benstrom, Ben, and Äæîí All my names, all my life. This may be my code. But let me speak this free. Until all three are one my sprit can not, by seen.