for every star that surrenders to our vision
in that inky shifting sky..
for every hour i'll name a reason,
a solution,.. an answer to your "why"
but words are nothing compared to willful abandon
and abrupt liberation
and the echoes of chains breaking..
chains forged in your mind, by fear in the disguise of security..
and broken with your mind
once you realized
the fear belongs to conformity.
someday you'll realize
and you'll add it to your long list of regrets