Nothing was as it were yesterday
These were the time’s they prayed
Nothing changed
Still the same day
I lived for my life was made
Out of bricks and ash
In the end i was left with some breadcrumbs
Of success on my moustache
Skipping day’s in school like mad
Falling behind on schedules like that
It was just natural for mine
To waste all my time
Writing the rhyme
Studies and other stuff like that could wait
Couldn’t keep my interest
I thought it was bunch of crap heavens made
For not the souls like this
So i went to the libraries instead
Sat there with my notebooks for about 3 years time
Writing many stories nothing could i finish
In the end just revolving into these rhyme’s
Now a better way i find
Through my dreaming mind
Visualize
Scene’s give them emphasize
All the wrong facts leave that behind
It’s time to get re-spiritualized
And leave this type brooding for the emotionally
Unstable gals and guys
We more better than this
Staying strong against the headwinds
Pushing through any resistance
No need for assistance
Figuring it out for ourselves
One piece at a time
Better to fail being yourself than succeeding in being some other guy
That’s what they say
But really who you took for your self
Just a mirage and awakened from sleep of winter time
Success, victory in the end you find
Cause for the battle’s that matter
They are fought inside
So now awaken from slumber of winter time
And let’s head onwards to the spring seasons
Planting the seeds of the next years hope
Stilling the water of the mind tightening the rope
Filling fulfilling the plans of them most high throne
Originality come’s when you have slayed enough clones
Maybe as a reward you will live in heavenly abodes
Representing that with a nice home
Where the best books of future will be written
By those that still got their brainlobes