Stretch Your Limbs
once, when i was a little younger, and a little dumber, i tried to carry the weight of this damn ole world. i'll tell you it was an awful feeling. nights and nights of fret and worry. days and days of toil and anguish. for what? a bag of nothing loaded with chest pains for those caught in the trap. another day for those who've turned their backs on circumstance. exsist in the moments, inspire and influence with a plan, stretch your limbs, and sleep a peaceful sleep.