I’m saying it now; but I said it before, should I try to prosper, or just kick my dreams straight out the door.
Who am I to ignore the thoughts I have inside; plagued by God himself, because his plan for me was something I didn’t decide.
My ambition is built up as much as my suspicion; of what is yet to come, when I say I want to change; how come everybody looks at me dumb?
Is it the fact that they don’t believe me, or is the devil himself trying to deceive me?
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