Push, Push!...
Breath, Now Breeeeeeeeath...
AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!...

A Single Push For Which My Essence Broke The Womb...
Eyes Of Potential And Beauty Free From Impurities...
A Face Of Gentle Curiosity And Overwhelming Serenity Masked By Screams Of Confusion...

Push, Push!...
AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!...

In My Years Of Adolescence Stress Hits Its Peak Threw A Scream...
No Longer Does Peace Rest Aside My Wilting Shoulders...
Pressures, All At The Brink Of Manhood And Childhood...
All Of This Uncertainty Sheltered With What To Most Is An Unfamiliar Stage...
Will I Rest Along My Mothers Passion And Love...
Or Drive My One Truth To A World Of Fallacy, And To The Brink Of A Dark Depression?...

Push, Push!...
AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!...

Uneasy Fingers Caress The Inner Lining Of A Pocket...
Face Burdened By Hardship, And By Sights To Which Most Could Never Relate...
As A Hand Coated With Unjust Malice Reaches Hesitantly Toward Evil...
No One Left To Settle This Anxious Little Boy Held Within The Appearance Of A Man...
Mothers Heart And Soul Fractured By Hate And Disappointment...
Lays Awake Dead, She Doesn't Feel As If Living...
And Neither Do I...
I Could Reach For A Brake In Reality...
Resort To Natures Magic For A Moment Of Tranquility...
BUT I WILL NOT!...
No More Breaks And Attempts To Freeze Time...
The Clocks Must Stop For Good, Let The Sands Smother My Disturbance From The World...

Push, Push!...
AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!...
*Two Shots Fire*