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Everyone inherently wants to succeed and everyone wants to be apart of something that succeeds. People in a business are like the rain, they nourish the business and bring life to the business. Money is like the sun, too much will cause it to burn, too little will cause it to wither, but without money nothing can grow. Like rain people can become toxic, but people want to thrive, no one wants to fail. Start a person off with an attainable goal. Let them grasp what success tastes like and they will become hungry for that. You must challenge them everyday to be successful, and they will nurture your company to success. Fail them and they will take you company under.
Envision no division, what's risen is not what's under
But the flash of lightning before the thunder
Submission without attrician, just listen to the call
confused the feable minds in hopes for all to stall
Deception at conception, Words that ring hollow
Prophets speak lies for the naieve to follow
Let it be known, it's shown all thats right
We attempt to make corrections while the world ignites.
Martyrs die for lust, as lust will martyr all ones trust.
Though satisfaction gratifies, none surpass the subtle lies.
Build a hope upon the beach, soft colored hearts are all then bleached
The tears will shed like clouds at burst, the coldness of alone is first.
Despair will follow afterwards, and none can mend the fence with words
Thus lust was greater than ones fate, not far away from heart aches and hate.
Disillusioned from love unproven, pervade the inner thoughts whilst losen.
Justify a skewed reality, will equate to an ill served morality.
It shows the trust is always frail, and to yield love from ones lust will fail.
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On the bottom tier, what's embraced is only fear, as I fall asunder dragged under with every blunder. Blissed with good, but blessed with hell, the scorching tomb I'll call my cell, tell the tale, my eyes they swell the tears they fall, at devil's calls. My loyalty is my sin, my purgatory is from within. Twisted, pulled, also fooled, told the lies as truths are told, the Cheshire cat's smile unfolds, unfurled like a sail in wind, and I am led to darkness by a friend, she was a friend, now she's all I hate. And I cling to her and know my fate. I should have left on my own accord, but my legs are gone and I lay here floored. People watch and pass on by, on the bottom tier, this is where I'll lie, on this bottom tier until I die.
I dare you to dream...
Take some time for introspection, then use your dream for your direction..
I dare you to care...
We are all intertwined, just free your mind.
I dare you to do...
Speaking does not equate to done, without a deed the deed's still none.
I dare you to believe...
Believe that we hold our own fate, and it is never too late.
I dare you to live...
Today I realized something, I watched a group of kids playing basketball on a Unicycle at the halftime of a Sonics/Tiberwolves NBA game (first pro basketball game I ever watched in person). There was one girl on between both teams, not in the racial term but uniform colors, whites and blacks. This girl was on the white team. And I noticed that people watched and admired these kids on the unicycle. I heard through the crowd, wow that kid can shoot and oooh good rebound...good block... good steal... but it lacked the same feel as if the Pros were on the court. Those I suppose that should be expected.... then as those calm remarks were stated the girl got the ball... the clatter rung loud as she missed the crowd sighed as a group a few mintues later again she got the ball and the crowd began again and as she finally made two points into the hoop the crowd errupted. into this awesome cheer.... To be American is to root for the underdog... To be American is to love our women more than our men... To be American is to care about our children... To be American is to celebrate every accomplishment... Most of all to be American is to share the memory of cheering for all underdog children and celebrating their accomplishments. Just an observation, not a stated fact.
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Step in line… follow… be herd, not be heard.
Pacify and nullify the opposing voices.
To be liberal is to follow insanity.
To be conservative is to follow vanity.
Where is the God of men?
Where, the men have killed gods with their sin.
Why are the proud allowed to be loud?
The meek are afraid and under a shroud.
Step in line… follow… be herd, not be heard.
Ostracize and disenfranchise the non-affiliated.
To be the partisan is to see without eyes.
To be the anarchist is to speak without words.
Where is the faith of men?
Where, the men believe the lies from their kin.
Why do so many that speak about freedom?
Spent the least of the effort to achieve them.
Step in line… follow… be herd, not be heard.
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