"And if you loved anything that much if you loved anything that much that much you'd fight to You fight through who and whatever better choose violence over silence every time you might die But you might live You might give the last drop you couldn't stop if you loved anything that much if you loved anything that much to touch your Patience when hit differently you be forced to disagree compelled to disobey Compelled even if afraid God blessed the day long with struggling the night deep with loving and touching now imagine it disappearing into nothing To fill love in your mouth again I'll bet you would turn into a custom a disruptor a Disturber of the piece your piece intact exact precision of blunt instruments it will make no difference however Intuition or intonation might"