Every single thing has a beginning Ecah consonant starts with a single star Every matter pulps from atoms Each dream errupts from a single hope Just like that You grow with the beginning From the first cry Your first smile The little frown of your yawn Gazing the dream like nights Thinking of the mystical feelings Everything has a start And so do you. It palpalates into your demons It creates your angels It beats your heart It aches your muscles It dwells on your liberty It suffocates your laughter It propounds your ecasty It needs you It helps you It eats you It parasites you. Thing is You let it.