I am from grandfather's arms
raised under mother's gaze
matured over father's authority
I am from rolling corn
learned by still waters
fished for enjoyment, and caught memories
The birth of the ice roof racers
and the start of trampo-ball
videogames clouded my mind
hidden from "real" reality
I am from the background
shadows steadily fly over
brother behind bars of Fe
next one, farther along then year old milk
I am from the earthquake
a seperation of powers
in which my leaf limped to the other tree
Childhood's innocence lost its virginity
I'm from midnight skating
watched the resurgence of athletics
from which my greatest fear was revealed
Thoughts of failure
falling from father's sky
didn't want to follow the same railway
sisters' multiplications
sons' divisions
I am from many faces
all stitched together to make "I"
once thought a flaw, converted to the greatest asset
leaders now feed of this energy
I am from me
I am going to the lead
I am from the next page.
