1/30 Its a penalty in the pursuit of being great They pass judgements on your fate strain through the needles eye to magnify your mistakes you cant measure the pressure when your creations cant seem to exceed your expectation you dont sleep when you know you should in the pursuit of being great you cant settle for good Dreams close to being born you can feel the contractions your words hold weight you can feel the reactions but life is so full of distractions snakes in the grass with premeditated actions I cleave to paper breathe through paper In the pursuit of being great every body trying to be greater friends become haters In the pursuit of being great there is no do it later when you come from the bottom of the barrel every body around you in crabs apparel Impostors every crab wanna be a Lobster every monkey a gorilla its insane but if you have no will of course youll complain of pain so.. I guess that why you feel my lines cause i keep my pen laced the pursuit of being great aint a race its a marathon.. so you gotta keep pace Writteninpain
Posted on: Tue, 01 Apr 2014 20:14:00 +0000
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