It’s a shame the way the human race is divided into shades of melanin as hate within separates based on the outer state of fellow men, but It’s not just racists dividing races it’s the fact that we use our pasts to paint our futures faces, what was doesn’t have to be what will be and what they’ve seen doesn’t have to be what we’ll see, the truth is we Americans are the freest of men but none of us are truly free, we’re all self slaved, self made prisoners of this atmosphere,   we teach our inner selves that outer space is out of reach, we’re out of touch with inner peace, we all want to be eternal beings but to want is not enough we have to dream and dare to believe, Take that leap of fascination back fastened with wax wings, take the gas can and matches, set fire turn to ashes the happenings transpired from bad dreams, thoughts are seeds negativity grows roots and blooms negative fruit to cloud you vision, the bate is there but to bite or not is your decision, we all fall but to fly or not is your decision, So leap, take flight and ignite as fire flys like fireflies  to desired heights and hopes flame ignites more  the same until all that remains is a changed planet of changed men, we speak of celestial beings but  there’s no such thing as extra terrestrial only the us we refuse to see we are our wildest dreams, we are the crown of light Apollo wears, every bit as bight and hot a solar flares, Limitless is our potential, But what good is potential if we refuse to see it, What good is the eternity we could be if we refuse to be it, so, be it