• I stepped out of the water,I stepped out of the grass i stepped into the love and out of the glass. I came out of the hate, I stepped into the pain.

    I came out of the forest i came out of the plains, i fell in the love and broke all the fate. this world I came into, what a brighter place.

    I step back out affraid to go, but with no faith or grace I could not go home.

    I skipped, I walked, i crawled, i hopped.This world i went into it was finally there. With a punch to the face and a pull of the hair i stepped back and ran.

    The world i came into was a darker place no brighter no better but I had went home with grace.