Swing for the fences son.
shit, i think to say it's been a while since i've posted anything on here would be an understatement.
Going through reading some of my posts i can't help but think im a total jackass. I went through some hard shit not too long ago but i can't say im not glad it happened, without going through all of that, i guess i wouldn't really be who i am today. Actually, i know i definatly wouldn't be who i am today. They say without the sour, the sweet isn't half as sweet, and i think that's a pretty good example of that. Also, reading a lot of the crap i HAVE been through, it helps the situation im currently in seem not as bad as it does sometimes.
Anyhow, i've been really getting into some interesting music lately, some stuff with a pretty cool message, at least from what i think.
So, here's to that, and here's to bullshit, continuing to always be bullshit, and me rising above it.
I'll be back, i forgot how much this page helps sometimes with the whole venting of shit.
Woot.
Comeback Kid
One Left Satisfied
There was desire that burned
And when the dust had blown away
There was a whisper of gold
No reservation, they were expecting for some time
There was a whisper of gold
The streets were filled with all its noise
Swelling up so they set up a decoy
It didn't matter no one had a clue anyway
But they were always second guessing
No room for any error
Positions in check and the plan underway
And impossibly…
Just barely slipping by
The doors came open just in time
They came back running, on such a high
Open it up lets see what's inside
Those involved gathered around
But they weren't satisfied
Someone here must be holding out
Retracing their steps
Everyone in the room grilling the next
This will surely cause us problems
Settle it up lets see what's left to divide
Still craving not yet satisfied
What will it take?
How long will this take?
Still craving not yet satisfied
Still hungry