On guard.

Start shooting
No prisoners to take.
Aim wild
Live wild. Live free.
Point your lazers at your dreams
Ask them to surrender
Tell them you already have imagination hostage
There is no escape.
Only creations.
If you miss your target

You are not close enough
Now Bless your enemy
Bless them for the sake of rain
That we either get wet
Or feel the drops...
It is easy to know.
We share
No choice, no other way.
One life, I say.
Multiple dreams
Multiple realities
One universe.
One.