Look below the hanging tree,
For only the wind does.
On my knees,
please tell what should come.
Beliving Is knowing,
in some sick kingdom.
I hope you understand...
But I understand you dont...
When it runs out, I know we wont.
Breath & out the difficult will run,
This isn't the end,
Infact it hasn't even begun.
Give to get - Push to pull
Kill the pesant, or the them rule.
One on one, who wouldnt agree...
I am one & the one is me.