They sent me to this planet like this, skin and bones without even so much as a kiss. As time dragged out, I learned to live without. Since time would always persist, I began to demand that and this. Some I've given away freely, but others not so easily. Now that I am older and have less need, I have within me what I lacked and it left me freed. Yet there are some things that have no substance, things you want that give you balance. Those things we call love and friendship, things I lost or were taken from me before this long trip. So when they ask are you prepared to die for these two simple things, are you ready, I will fight to the end because I have lost too much in life already.