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you’ve got to work hard to make it work
Hear my beaten heart exclaim: We got trouble.
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I do not doubt for a second that those involved in KONY 2012 have great…
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❝ I WISH THAT WE LIVED IN A TIME AND A GENERATION WHERE PEOPLE WOULD STOP VIEWING MY HONESTY AS OVERLY EMOTIONAL. PEOPLE ALWAYS ACT LIKE I SPEND MY LIFE CRYING IN A DARK ROOM. I DON’T, I’M GOOD. I’M A MAN. I WANT TO BE REMEMBERED AS AN ARTIST THAT GAVE YOU A PIECE OF ME, AS OPPOSED TO SOME SURFACE BULLSHIT. I DON’T THINK PEOPLE REALIZE THAT WE DIE, WE LEAVE HERE, AND EITHER THEY FORGET ABOUT YOU OR REMEMBER YOU. AND HOW THEY REMEMBER YOU IS UP TO YOU. I JUST WANT TO BE REMEMBERED AS A POET THAT WAS OPEN AND HONEST BECAUSE I WAKE UP EVERY MORNING AND I’M ME.❞
take my hand
Let me take us to a moon: Where we will be surrounded by planets and regardless of what planets change position, structure, appearance, we will change along with it, together. Let me take us to the moon, so we can run away from the reality that succumbs us and distorts us. So I can take you away from a reality that succumbs you and changes you. So I can take you away from a reality… that can take you away.
Let me take us to the moon, where we can create our own universe, a universe that is surrounded by us, rather that us surrounded by it.
Let me take us to the moon so we can lay upon the craters together watching the starts strike the way we used to watch the sun set.
muster the courage to surrender what matters most
