In a strange way
The past of the future is coming My way.
I have my own Guardians,
But other natives are there to put me in the marble chains.
Perfectly ignoring them, I'm buliding My portal to see the unseen.
I realized, they don't respect me.
So, every time I feel the urge to make them feel free, I Will remeber that I'm the one who make the rules here.
Like if I had a choice to be the part od this **** inhabited  field.