Old Stuff 8: So much time on my hands
I've got so much time on my hands.......
Current mood: artistic
I wrote this just now......i'm not really sure what it's about........it's got a lot of stuff twisted up inside of it. But i'm trying to put the beat i used into it so that you can get some idea of what i was thinking of. Anyways, try to enjoy it. Nevermind i couldn't get the beat to work.........it was just a downloaded piano hip hop beat. Sounded pretty cool........i guess just read it as a poem now. I don't know how that's going to come out though. Let me know what you think.
I've got too much time on my hands, and don't know what to do with it. Too much life to live, and just not enough time to do it in. So i, turn up the volume and listen to the beat again, and just like the words of this rhyme, i went ahead and threw it in. I can't pretend that all your problems will soon be solved. But i can promise as your friend that i will get involved, and over time we'll darwin it and become evolved. BUT WAIT.... It doesn't- end -here.........THIS... is just the beginning, a saga in the making. I know you're scared and so am i, so now we're both shaking. This is new for me, but i'm willing to try, anything it takes to soar above the whole world and fly. Free from the grasp of responsibility, we'd be free from the views of others and have full invisibility, free to do as we please with pure authenticity. You know the best part about it?... it doesn't really matter. Because we hear what we want despite all of the clatter. And that's the analogy that comes to mind when i think of myself. Dreaming of a life a leisure, wwith no worries and wealth. But things sneak up on you with the greatest of stealth, then one day you find yourself sick and in bad health. The next.......you're on your death bed, wishing you could go back in time and change some of the things you said, but its over. and you have to face it. Life is a game, you have to chase it, and that's why they say that, "it's whatever you make it".
Current mood: artistic
I wrote this just now......i'm not really sure what it's about........it's got a lot of stuff twisted up inside of it. But i'm trying to put the beat i used into it so that you can get some idea of what i was thinking of. Anyways, try to enjoy it. Nevermind i couldn't get the beat to work.........it was just a downloaded piano hip hop beat. Sounded pretty cool........i guess just read it as a poem now. I don't know how that's going to come out though. Let me know what you think.
I've got too much time on my hands, and don't know what to do with it. Too much life to live, and just not enough time to do it in. So i, turn up the volume and listen to the beat again, and just like the words of this rhyme, i went ahead and threw it in. I can't pretend that all your problems will soon be solved. But i can promise as your friend that i will get involved, and over time we'll darwin it and become evolved. BUT WAIT.... It doesn't- end -here.........THIS... is just the beginning, a saga in the making. I know you're scared and so am i, so now we're both shaking. This is new for me, but i'm willing to try, anything it takes to soar above the whole world and fly. Free from the grasp of responsibility, we'd be free from the views of others and have full invisibility, free to do as we please with pure authenticity. You know the best part about it?... it doesn't really matter. Because we hear what we want despite all of the clatter. And that's the analogy that comes to mind when i think of myself. Dreaming of a life a leisure, wwith no worries and wealth. But things sneak up on you with the greatest of stealth, then one day you find yourself sick and in bad health. The next.......you're on your death bed, wishing you could go back in time and change some of the things you said, but its over. and you have to face it. Life is a game, you have to chase it, and that's why they say that, "it's whatever you make it".