The body holds life, and what could ever mean more
A breath
A blink
A breath thought
Many things possible after given life

A Hope
A Dream
A Wish
All possible with the life given to use

Its undeniable, unchangeable, and utterly beautiful
The power of life a body provides… is truly unimaginable

But as many stories go
The utterly beautiful power, is cursed
Cursed in the wrong hands, and one that can’t be broken

The curse was inevitable
Because the power of possibility in a body
Always means the possibility for Tragedy
And the curse is a tragedy of life

A greedy hunger for more
A selfish need to control the bodies of others
Because controlling a body, steals the power it provided when life was given
It always comes from those who already have too much
Because when they already have the luxury of having enough
They want more

So, they take
They steal
They rob
From those who possibility of power was already limited when their body was given.

Fighting back is the only choice of an unbreakable curse
Its is the only way to keep at bay, the possibility of tragedy
The tragedy of stolen power filled body