it is no crime
to say
**** it”
and
move on
with my
life
it took me years
to realize this but
even now I take it
as a privilege and
not a rite
times like these
always bring me
back to this debate
and every time
I say no no no
I need to do it
because I can do it
I gotta prove I can do it
gotta show ‘em
gotta teach ‘em
gotta learn ‘em
about what
I
can do
it’s times like these
that make me look
out the window at
the clouds and truly
appreciate them
the trumpet blares
out of the speakers
and I realize that I
might be cut out for
this world after all
Mar 24, 2011
Mar 24, 2011 at 1:06 PM UTC
it is no crime
to say
**** it”
and
move on
with my
life
it took me years
to realize this but
even now I take it
as a privilege and
not a rite
times like these
always bring me
back to this debate
and every time
I say no no no
I need to do it
because I can do it
I gotta prove I can do it
gotta show ‘em
gotta teach ‘em
gotta learn ‘em
about what
I
can do
it’s times like these
that make me look
out the window at
the clouds and truly
appreciate them
the trumpet blares
out of the speakers
and I realize that I
might be cut out for
this world after all
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