Man is a born Initiate. He initiates himself in every new phase of his life. In essence a Rebel.
Rebel
Papa's pride is to have you.
With divine care he keeps you.
His love for you, you know.
Bored with him you become.
With excited pleasure he lets you go.
Mama's one dream is to have you.
With nature’s most puzzling protection,
For you she caters,
Pride of her womanhood.
Her way of living she changes,
Your safety she ensures.
A change again you want.
With the invisible you fight.
With sweet pain she lets you
Into your new longed-for world.
Rebel,
Man, oh you Rebel,
From shelter you rebel,
From protection you rebel.
With joy you cry
For new-found freedom.
Surrounded with everybody's love.
Helpless they believe you.
Wrong they are you prove.
Studying them you are.
Your rebellion you continue.
To be wrapped in arms you refuse,
On your haunches you prefer to seat.
Your rebellious desire continues,
On all fours you move about,
Exploring all new avenues.
Kindled is not your rebellious spirit,
On twos you start walking.
Rebel,
Man, oh you Rebel,
From love you rebel,
From innocence you rebel.
Mama's satisfaction breast-feeding you.
Into her eyes you studyingly look.
From milk you revolt to solid food.
The drinks you want to taste too.
The environment you want to know.
No matter how much you learn,
Satisfied you are not.
All degrees of studies you acquire,
From one position to another you revolt
Heights you want to scale.
Rebel,
Man, oh you Rebel,
From ignorance you rebel,
From poverty you rebel.
From yourself you rebel
A war you fight within you.
Your emotional stability you destabilize.
New friends you rebel to.
New regimes you rebel to.
Rebel,
Man, oh you Rebel.
From peace you rebel,
From war you rebel.
From one vogue to another you rebel.
From the environment that raised you
You rebel.
From policies you rebel.
Rebel,
Man, oh you Rebel,
From pleasure you rebel,
From hard work you rebel.
Rebel,
Man, oh you Rebel
From life you rebel,
From death you rebel,
BLIND!
Ross Miller doesn’t have anything to live for anymore. An RPG attack in Afghanistan left him blind and he thought helpless.
He tried going home but that didn’t work out. Luke and Amber Owens who were both wounded in the same
She was quite capable of taking care of herself...She appreciated everything he was doing for her and the Grandmothers Four, but she needed his help, not for him to take over.