walls and thorns / creepy letter to my unborn children

and to swim in the maze of your consciousness
to search the cracks in your unconscious
to erase the lines you dont dare to cross
to build bridges
to realize your ideals
to feel your pain
to see your visions

and to swim in the depths of your soul
to touch you heart
to touch your core
to escape your fears
to breathe courage
to live bravery
to slave honour

and to make you better than the best of me
to give you better than i want for myself
to break down my walls and cut down my thorns
so they cant exist in your world because you dont see them in mine
to crack down the walls and invite the light
to cut down the thorns so fear can take flight
but still your life isnt my fight
as if that would mean i wouldnt try
if my best would get you your perfect
i would make that my life's work