Chilling outdoor, sepping on coffee and smoking my apple flavored shisha
Enjoying a chat with an old good freind of mine

I heard a sound of a calling, my heart softened and i listened. Oh that sweet calling to a sacred practice in a holy shrine

My soul followed every word, yet my body remained still. my spirit wanted to obay but my physical existance resisted witha a strong well

I shed a tearless tear and I loudly shouted an angry soundless cry
A voice in my head whispered "you'r mine, you cant obay even if you tried"

I released a smoky meaningfull sigh, I gazed up to the sky begging for mercy.
I shed another tearless tear, I shouted the exact soundless cry

A force lowered my head gently, My what a scary voice it was, That whisper "You'r mine, you cant obay even if you tried"

That force released its grip of me and went away laughing
I tried to run and obay just to realize that i couldnt obay although i was trying.

I cant even if i try, you cant even if you try, we all cant now its really too late to try.