There was a time I was unaware I’d lock my gaze on everything and glare For no other reason than my will to be free There was no power higher than the power in me No need to justify Or tell the truth when you look them in the eye It’s our future, we have the tools Might be there game but we make the rules. In measured steps I’d play for time In metered texts I’m looking for a rhyme These riddles never made sense. If I can’t break down walls, I’ll jump the fence