where does it all start or end?
what are we doing here my friend?
i like to think and think i feel like
knowing it is for more than these arbitrary scores
i feel in my heart… if i may be so scandalous as to say i have one
a sense of longing for the days we aren’t racing the days away
and we are searching for another way
but working towards something beautiful is an art of learning to envision and struggle
i just know i want to feel like i am myself
losing track of time because we invented it anyway
doing what really matters instead of needing to accept the truth of the status quo being such hypocritical sticklers
we will get there because it is earned and we are worthy
who we are is not what we do until we do what we do based on who we are