Thursday, June 30, 2011

Even if you don't smoke..you gonna light up!-Wayne

6:38 haha

Music Is My Religion

What's better than being on stage performing what you work so diligently towards? Nothing. Complaints fill my mind on the daily. I'm not as wealthy as I wanna be. I'm not as healthy as I wanna be. I need to prove to the world that I can make it. My mind is a playground of it's own. But even with such complaints, I still have one thing I hold dear. Music. Nothing in life is absolute except for music. It generates emotions found deep within people's souls that is indescribable. If music were boxing, I'd be the World Champion. If it were The Olympics, I'd have millions of gold metals. Why? Because I work harder than anyone you know. There's not a moment in the day that I'm not thinking about what I can do to improve artistically. If I were Buddhist, I'd go to the temple. If I were of the Islamic faith, I'd attend the Mosque. If I were Christian, I'd be at a church on Sunday. My religion's music, therefore I live in the studio. I guess that makes me a priest or something. Whatever way you look at it, I'm bound to reach heaven soon enough.

It Always Starts With A Poem.

I saw her today, but what did I say?

A lot of things in my head before she drove away.

I asked her how's her new lover, does she like it?

Did she ever second think walking away or even fight it?

Was it as normal as taking a breath?

The words I once said are now called regrets.

Hey, how's your stepdad? You finally get used to him?

Hey, what about your real dad, you still compare me to him?

We're living Gemini lifestyles, what can I say?

He still doesn't have your mom, what does that say?

We live, laugh, and love then the story's portrayed as if we're absurd or a little deranged, but we're not.

If the face in the mirror still leads you to sorrow,

The face behind this pen will still be here tomorrow.

So don't cry, I'll still be here like the sunrise.

But I suggest you don't wait too long, cause when fame grips my ties,

I'll be gone. And I aint coming back. I hope you understand that.

I saw you today, but what did I say?

A lot of things in my head before you drove away.