Rising To

[wigrocks]

My humble stab at life lived, learned and applied going forward.


Controlled and lost, spelled contradict

Consumed and spit - now worthless

Fought and fallen, now built up

Bitterness shed, slowly stripped

Acted out with no applause

One’s self left watching, covered up

Absorbing inches that stretch for miles

Eighths at a time, the pace slows down

Until it races, now enlightened

Saving face has lost it’s point

Making right makes better sense

How it’s done our time will tell

Wavering moments along this way

Wanting better and how it’s done

Time sped faster towards all things

Rising to, and whether not

[Badams]

Thats some heavy shit Wigrocks.
Its good sometimes to write em like that .Personal but abstract enough for people to form their own picture and meaning. Sounds like you've seen your share of what its all about.Too bad that a person couldnt start life old then get younger.Hey! That gives me an idea.Might have to write something here after I drink my mocha java. Hook lines and songs are everywhere. A person just has to be on the constant look out for em and dont let em slip by.It doesnt hurt being raised by a couple of crazy assed hillbillies either.
BCOOL

[wigrocks]

Glad if one thought inspired another. Like anyone else, I've had my share of life stuff, no worse or better than the next guy. I just like to reflect on it so I don't get too comfortable and hopefully stay fresh and open for improvement. I'm sure you finished that java by now, so I'm sure I'll see another post. Crazy ass hillbillies heh? That cracked me up, you seemed like a pretty serious dude, then that. Funny stuff.