Your power – to occupy my land, my heart, my mind
Your power to take what you consider to be mine,
Rearrange the letters, the rules, the borders
Relabel the terms, take all that I have with one wave of your hand.
My power, my love, my grace, my words,
Without labels, lines or boundaries
Are mine so safe and snug, no person can not touch
My choice to be free, when all around is shattered
And love despite the pain when all outside is tainted
Your delusion so it seems, you missed the definition
That you once owned anything at all other than your intention
You handed all the power that was afforded you once
In exchange for your fear, to think you could occupy the precious
Your deeds, expressions, your little bits of steel
Grand explosions of a chained heart, pouring through your fear
Your only chance for freedom now – lies deep within your prison
Where no hell or heaven meet, you threw away with your decision
You bow down to the most common paper printed by machine
Offer my life over the chalk lines of where one country ends and one began
I bow to my love of all, the precious underneath
I have freedom you will not taste, with peace of mind no person can defeat.