Goodnight Vegas
Important matter but we chatter about things that we believe has more importance, poor sense...as if we pour cents to a homeless guy thinking it's enough to change his residence, just a thought...just to let you think a little, I guess I'll vent a little bit, I’ll remove a little tint so you can see into this mind, do you mind...do you find it kind of odd to wear a hundred thousand dollar cross, cross me off that list...I now sit and think about the millions that don't have nothing, but do I think about it when I'm throwing fits about my pay check, and pain sets as I can't figure out this change yet....they saying I have to be this to get to a point where I needless; so I point and say I need this...which is pointless when you stand next to those who don't need Regis, I hope I'm reminding you of the kids that used to eat Reese’s from Revco, debating on what parts of my past should I let go...or on the present which presents challenges that only I know, two pins, bruised ribs, remind me I'm in the big show, few friends, new crib, remind me how many times I said no...Sharp looks, middle fingers, remind me how the saying goes...can't make everybody happy but they think so..."if you say so"...just understand my building blocks in life aren’t Legos...letting go the dreams of the range rover, success is more then just escaping with just a hangover, for it’s about when this game is over...is your life over?
S.William Breaston
