Frantic for freedom,
It fidgeted in that cage.
Then it pecked at & clipped its own wings/feathers.
One by one, every day.
It assumed that when there would be no wings,
There'd be no freedom to crave for.
And that it would be able to make itself believe
That the cage was in fact, its nest.

Ignition. Here we go, here we go, and here we go.
I want you to know the truth. I'm seeing beyond the Sorrow.
I'm not asking for answers, Acceptance.
Just to have a moment with you while I breath for two.
You caused me to take a Second glance,
To savor and Cherish the moment.
I understand now live Life in that moment!
You never know what it could have been.
None, nothing happens naturally ever, and yet it happens with a Reason.
It just happens? whether in the Moment or later in life.
You are revolution, You are living breathing change.
I think I'm ready to show You; the Victim.

rain dripped into my cup of coffee.