things take hold
do u let them?
things grow roots
do you water them?
love pounds doubt into dust
enter the wrecking ball...
to what do u aspire?
does ur ambition align with ur heart?
will u live for pieces of paper devoid of any "real" eternal value?
for glory? or the lust of hollow vanity?
or...
would u risk it all for a feeling?
a thousand ships launched
a thousand men slain
a thousand mountains overtaken
a thousand deserts traversed
all for a feeling...
but what a feeling!
the double-edged sword
joy immeasurable
pain intolerable
f*ck it. I'm all in
...relentlessly...
*dimple*
