For I have embraced the shot that I have taken to be in a coma and screaming loudly for Oklahoma I will accept my faith and diploma. I use random words to define my Aroma even if I have been in Seattle Tacoma. Meet me in the middle of Minnesota so I can go back to Oklahoma. My wish, granted. My dreams, rising. And my power off will, fighting. So I shall be enchanted, even if you been uprising we shall smile into the lightning!