You may do to me what ever you wish to me but you shall not be able to touch my truth, You may shed my blood and burn my body but you can't kill my spirit, You may tie my hands with chains and feet with shackles and put me in dark prison but you can't enslave my thinking, For it is as free as the breeze in the spacious sky (Khalil Jibran)

343 chars (3 sms)