I start my day by thinking what have I to do. Forgive my indecision. Do not do what they would do if they were you, for they do not know any better. Then again, my day is coming. I am open to paying someone $1000 per week to make my life go beyond where who knows. You’re always first. I am a we seller, meaning that I am here till it is time, who could be coming no beleaving. Am I not asking enough of myself? Put me to the test and I will show you how to eat blue berries off the sidewalk, race a lamborghini on fours and put you beneath me. I never meant to do wrong to but change is harder to get when all you have is a twenty and people don’t speak the language so I’ve resorted to singing and grunting. Left, left, left, right, left. I know you who knows who and why this is happening along the way. If I’m not putting it on my head, dropping it out of my pocket, throwing it off a balcony, sending it western union, never knew that it could mean so much, so much for the fear I don’t follow the world that you’ve brought to life, I am not very smart, but I know that the only breath I have right now is dying to escape my body if only I wasn’t waiting for you to leave me so you didn’t have to see what you’d rather not. Help is here. Coming to me is fortunate bold souls to share in blessings by the passing of the fire within. Hey, you ok? Oh, I think I need to go be by myself surrounded by the animals who pretend they can’t see the greatness as if the salt of life is not cresting the ocean waves, or surfs up as the waves crash into your sun soaked face. Leaning forward abated humanity ejecting my possibility, freedom. Take a walk on the wild side, animal who hitch hikes by the wild man. You’re not seeing me not seeing you neither even when size matters and you aren’t forgetting the importance of having to hustle pay. Attention, it’s affordable. Unforgettable becomes forgotten just the same, legacy breaths in.
