sometimes the world is just pounding on us,
like a barge against a door, trying to break it
attempt after attempt are there only to try and break us down.
sometimes we're just not strong enough and we break.
but sometimes once a horse is truly broken in by it's master,
that is when it can run as if it were flying.
we're all wild horses, we all want to break over the fence.
we all see the grass and how it beckons to us from the other side
and we all have a master, who kindly protects us, even when we don't understand
and then trains us so that we can understand that the most important thing?