Every step and every word
have changed the paths of time.
Blinded by drill of plans
which have become our minds,
we think the thoughts we think are free
but are in fact contrived
of the fear controlling now:
we must fight for our lives.
For stagnant fears and binding tears
will never let us go,
unless we chose of our own will
to lose what they control.
Do not lose touch with who you were
before this we joined the ride.
For I won’t leave until I see
that independence thrives.