The daily grind of life, what is its purpose
To train ourselves?
To think effortlessly, or to not think about anything?
Where’s the driving force
A point of impact
For me it’s the music, beats, songs
Words of ones higher conciseness, a soul on fire
It is speaking to me
Nothing can ever mimic this gift god gave to me
Writing full of purpose and feeling, of even things wanted
What I do with it is the gift I give back