Every step you take gets you somwhere, Every breath could be your last, So why, why in the world Are we so afraid, To step outside and breathe in deep? I'm guilty of it, I've lived Afraid and with regret. It may come again, but remember, bad things happen to even The best people. Those good people don't always Get what they deserve. But I hope it never stops them, from doing What makes them happy. We all would hope to be the exception, When we are only rules. Rules made to be bent, twisted, Broken into a million pieces. Be proud, be determined. Please, I'm begging you...