All There Is To It
Everyday striving to do my best, Yet I know I can do better. Every moment working to succeed into a higher, More splendid life, But every night before I close my eyes and sleep a dreamless oblivion, I wonder... Is it worth wasting all my life for this one second of greatness? Is it worth everything I do to be better, Every second of my life being better than the next... But who am I anymore? A mad, crazed, power hungry, ego? Yes... I am, And I am proud of it... If I can make one second of my life wonderful, Then all the rest don’t matter... That is all there is to it.humm... yup Written February 13th, 2002 © on Feb 13 2002 10:45 AM PST 18 • 0 • 12
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"Everyday striving to do my best,..."