But you see it's the fear that tests the heart, tests the patience not the pain, you can bear any pain when you're not afraid of it bein' in vain.
...barriers will mess with your head, maybe ease the pain but deepen the fear, nobody needs that.
It's simple really, nothing is in vain if you see it through to your last breath.
A shock, to accept that I am human?
That I am real is a discovery?
All in this world has always existed,
Yet I am unused to a world being around me.
Walking in the foetal position,
Striding one limp at a time.
A mile a year? One thousand?
Striding.. one limp at a time.
“That's an animal in the mirror young man,
Not your reflection – where's the heart?
'lectricity and chemicals dear child,
It's in their love (of) which you're a part.”
That door is but wood - open it,
You are alive, stretch a limb,
Cynics don't exist yet,
prove it to yourself.
