One

like a cold, blowing wind coming out of the dark, i will fight forever. life, is better left to chance with it's pound of flesh it has it's ways to keep you coming back for more. i can not change societies' mind, but i can try to turn this train around. when we want words all you hear, is nothing- realizing now that there was never anyone there. when we learn to dance to mother nature's song, when we find the things that they say can not be found- peace, will never go away. in that moment we will all understand, that we're all better living as one.