Sever All Ties

Between this journey from birth to death do we need awitness? A scribe towrite down the endless thoughts and hidden emotions wecontain? And then a translator to hold them up to ourface and say "here it is. here is what youthink. here is what you are." That is what you make ofme? Well I feel theweight of your words but you'll feel the razors ofmine.My soul reborn in whose image?Give me one reason...any reason....to loathe you. I'veknown you my wholelife. I feel like i am you. I am your witness inherentaround you. I act asyour weakness, your strength, your scribe.Our souls reborn in one image.Can you breathe now? I breathe you. Can you breathe you?(i'd give my life to sever all ties)Listen...can't you hear our pain? can't i free thesedemons from inside you?I know they've threatened and shamed you, but won'tyou trust me and let me show you my way? again andagain and again time has stolen our lives. I will notbow down to your words of confusion for i know them asjust that....the words of the denied. Are youlistening? If you are tell me what i'm saying for ineed to know i haven't made this up. I realize thatyou've nevershared that laughter before but you will laugh againand so will i...and sowill i.And I looked at you as your blood ran in lines downme. And from that point on every thing was clear tome. Your essence was honest and beautiful....I feltnumb but set free. And from that point on every thingwas clear.....