You: Am I a robot or a doll? Am I anything at all? Maybe a soul like me, Doesn't even need to know.. Am I big or am I small? Hunching over, Standing tall? I lost my identity.. Oh so very long ago.... Jax: I'm not anything at all! I'm just an bunny! Finding out the way to go! But these fingers and these palms! Full of love despite the scars... They show indisputably! I have so much more to grow! Oh I can change, I can evolve! I can get up when I fall! I'll live contentedly.. I don't need a reason why! Standing tall, and standing strong! I have found where I belong... In the arms of somebody, There is no more need to cry!!