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I am not invisible; look and see. No.
I am alive and well; blood, bone and flesh.
I am the needle in your eye; know this to be so:
I am no longer a wanderer below; have risen up high
Where the air is fresh; and here, I shall not die.
Where I go from here is yet to be seen. And
Where you shall attempt to escape, I’ve already been.
Where you once held me in check, I now freely stand.
What would you have me now to do?
Treat you like you treaded me?
What manner of animal are you---
That would cage its own kind?
What manner of creature would do what you do?
Stoically devour his own for all to see?
What manner of infestation destroyed your sanity
And devoured your forsaken mind?
Come my brother let us walk together upon the land;
You and me---
Come my brother let us walk together upon the land;
Hand in hand:
In Peace, Love and Unity!
