fresh out of fluid (this one's about society and how it remembers heros)
the heroes sometimes stand, and sometimes sit
but always keep an eye on the foreigner, who in this instance is a body and a vital force described as, and then, remembered fortunately as each hard wood barn built
forget the teenage opportunity to make families once and for all, adulthood set in with the tissue you project into, and then from out of nowhere, of course neglecting the ability of the average pronounciated comma, collection as if and with all, says;
"use your body like a fountain, make your face a statue to commemorate someone dead and better than you. Go get killed for today you can be remembered."