Do you understand how I feel when these words take ahold of me.
So strange how it goes with the melody.
It's almost melancholic how tragic this magic grabs ahold of me.
It's like something takes ahold of me.
Like these words arnt my own.
Like their given.
From somthin greater.
Not a moment that's mistaken.
Just a world filled with infinite impossibilitys.
The spirit of my ancestors flowing through the possibilitys.
Guiding the wisdom of my path through the sorrows that have plagued my family's past.
Sometimes I feel that theres a spirit watching over me.
