Where was I... Born under a Rock, climbed a mountain & look before all others. Took a leap of faith could not stand without my brothers. Wrong is where we are heading to the arms of the executioner. Many men has he defeated, beaten, left for ME to discover. I have picked up his wounded, taught them to walk, moved on for his path is long. I can smell where he has been and his fresh i hunger, only time will it take too. Fooled again less US remember our friends an make new ones. For he is the path to forever for the book tells you so. Taken from me about his energy, love, curve. Longer you stay greater it grows, given in the seeds of earth are the cures for tomorrow. Can't teach them for they are rules to follow. I travel this path alone and hold his made of gold. Priceless doesnt mean worth everything but nothing if your heart is true. Lets have fun with our lives an prove to ourselves what WE can do. When you are ready he will forgive you. Remember my smile for then you make me happy and step aside for the path is narrow when he hides. In fine words of others, she is a Queen for the Arch to leave her heart-broken.