I saw myself, I heard my voice, but then I listened to you.
Do you know the way? Right now?

‘Cause, I can sit right here, in the sun, and love and hear.

Give me your silence, and I will fill the vacuum with me.
I will lead me forwards because your fear is like constipation.
I will not participate in your fear. It is yours, to foment, to eat, to own.

Not mine.

I will move forward. You can stand, lie or die. Mine has a positive step, one of my own, without you, without them, it is mine.

I choose,