they reason i write

If you're looking for the word that means caring for someone beyond all rationality and wanting them to have everything they want no matter how much it destroys you, its love! And when you love someone y-you just don't stop. Ever. Even when people roll their eyes or call you crazy. Even then. Especially then. You just- you don't give up because if I could give up... If I could just, you know, take the whole world's advice and- and move on and find someone else, that wouldn't be love. That would be... That would be some other disposable thing that is not worth fighting for. But that is not what this is.

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Sunday, 24 August 2014

life and streets

right in front of a polished car
see my self looking right back
is this  the real meaning of this life
have a fancy car
have a fancy house
live by  the money die by the greed?
 i remember the time when
when everything you needed was a mic and beat
to rap about life and the streets
the streets you grow up
the streets you build your life
this streets made you who you are
not me not you but this streets
it might  not be the perfect life
but at least you had one
think our friends who died to early here
died too early in the game
never coming back to life
but staying everyday here to the streets
not because they don't want to leave
not because they are afraid to go away
just because they love this streets
they gave their live for this streets
and now like guardians angels are here
waiting for one bad apple to rotten and go away
away from the memories away from everything bad
it's ok you want to had a better live
it's ok you want more money
just on  tip
never forget who you are
and where you lived up
cause if you do
beware of the nightmares
and better wake up before it's too late

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