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What would happen 


What would happen if I stopped If I said fuck it and just stopped What would happen if I said, enough, I don’t care What would happen if I gave up fighting for this house, for this food, for this freedom

What if I said fuck it, quit my job, sold my car…

What would happen if I stood still? What would happen? Tell me, because this constant propelling forwar, righteous need for self fulfillment and life changing challenging bullshit way of life is tiring !!

They, the ones who are taken care of

They the ones who don’t have to fight as hard, the ones whom have help, financial support they play all fucking day I have to miss my kids, sleep, food, home…all to find my own Freedrom ALL TO FIND MY OWN FREEDOM If i stopped I would be dependent, I would need more than what I need, I have my village, family first, no one knows my struggle, NO ONE KNOWS MY FREEDOM I appreciate and love those few who fight, any type of fight…daily, physical, health, love…damn it it’s a discouraging fight But to swim all day and play all night does no one any good in the long of life.

Fight for what you believe in, baby, fuck them all, love, you’re unlike them, the ones who matter will stay, let the fools the clowns the players play…soar baby soar For wings coated in gold and manes and giant roars come from the bellies of the brave, the heart of the pure, and unless you give it a killer fight, you’ll never truly know

Remember, you’re unlike rhem, and sheep and lions not in the same yard play! Which one are you?!?!

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