My Goal Is To Be A Legend, What's yours?
Revelation 9:7-12
The locusts looked like horses ready for war. They had gold crowns, human faces. womens hair, teeth like lions, and iron breastplates. The sound of their wings was the sound of Horse drawn Chariots charging into battle. They were ordered to torture the human race for five months. They had a king over them, the Angel of the Abyss, his name in Hebrew is Abaddon. The first Doom is past, two Dooms yet to come.
envy me.
We sail throughout this life and it is so fragile that none of us want to take any of this into consideration, and that worrys me, there is only one person I know who will fully understand just how fragile it is, and just how many events can pass you by. In seconds you loose those close to you, you can hurt for a lifetime or you can become something else, something worse or something better; what that is won't ever matter because you can appriciate why it is happening to you, but you won't ever understand it. Life is a game and we are all the pawns. Our aim is to appriciate every-little-thing we have, not to throw anything to the fire because we can or remove ourselves from the party, just because we aren't feeling too good. We excel at quitting but what we need to do is find a way to get life to where we want it, and I'm not talking about apologising for past events. We can't say sorry for what has happened. But we can make sense of what is happening, and we can morph our own lives to where we want them to go. What we must all understand is that we aren't gods children, we are ourselves and we have to see where our attributes are and how to fully use them. We must learn from our mistakes and say goodbye to our devils inside or infront of us, most importantly we can't stand still and do nothing. All our lives we must learn and adapt to use what we know for ourselves whether that means that we go against what we know or what we believe we know. some will make sense of this some won't, but DON'T FORGET.
Does it really matter what I say on here? I could sit here, right in this very spot while I'm typing this, and tell you the things I hate and love in my life, my interests, my hobbies, or just my view on life in general, but I won't.
No matter what I say will be skewed and most likely perceived in the way I did not intend it to be. What the majority of people write about themselves is, in fact, not their true selves, but what they'd like to be perceived as. If you realize that, you will see just how fake people actually are, especially on myspace.
It annoys the hell out of me. Myspace is one huge cliché composed of various smaller clichés. But I'll tell you one thing, I'm much more of a real person than you think I am.
But you'll never really know or understand me, 'till the day we meet. Anyone can look like me, talk like me, walk, breathe and love like me, but they will Never be me. Be no one, except you.
I have tons of goals in my life that need to be completed in the next coming years. There's people that I need and that I don't, and the few selected people I have chosen are the ones I will bring to the top with me. Needless to say, I don't need your bullshit or you in my way. I know what I want, and how I want it. I'm not gonna let your shitty life stop me from getting there. In life you either win or lose. Doubt me, I'll show you wrong. Music is my life, and I'm gonna live my dreams. I'm not like you, I'm not like them.
Music is everything to me, playing it and listening to it.
I drink WAY to much soda.
I bust out drum beats on everything and everything that makes a sound.
This is a Rock 'n Roll takeover.
But I'm a nice person, honestly.
