Responses

If I tell you of destruction,
What will you do in return?
Will you turn to the favorite corner of your youth?
Or look about for some common patriot?
There are those who can do neither,
And therein lies all creation,
Deep inside the eyes of the few,
shouting at the heart of it,

~I cannot fall~

It is they who will pick up and run with a dream,

Of a field with a cool breeze,

Of a woman worth anything,

~Of the peaks where you lose your head~

And you never see them reach the top,

And you never hear them weep for those behind,

But the Drive spurs,

~And the will is strong~

To this chaos can do nothing,

There is fire already within these beasts,

And it is they who shape the world,

~It is they who truly love~