Let us breathe,
let us see,
let us speak,
let us hear,
your words spoken so gracefully now,
before this grows old, before this grows,
lets us pray to whoever we want to let us touch each other how ever we want to,
let us sound, these vocal chords of freedom,
break the sound,
falling onto our knees,
for a moment there,
we were cradled in this life that we used to call home,
in thier world,
we say what they want us to,
in our world, we sing like mocking birds,
one life one breath thats spoken,
one syllable for every word,
we've taken each letter for granted,
speak these words with a whisper vefore they find out,
all that we see isnt all real using this illusion!