
Something tells me I'm not supposed to be like the rest
with a 9 to 5 job. coffee sipper slack wearin note typin gal.
I don't really fit well in closed spaces. Attatched to a desk with my eyes glued on the screen.
And I don't really feel like I want to help every day people.
Struggling to get out of debt, struggling with their marriages, student loans & scheduling between their kids soccer practice's and play dates.
I don't care about you.
What do you have to offer me?
You're illiterate. Naive. Literally, boring.
My politics are artisits who speak their minds on the walls of their decrepid towns
My religion is the music people actually create with their heart
My education is from trials and struggles and a fight to survive sort of freedom
Wisdom has more importance than knowledge
Love has more importance than economy
And in the end of it all, who will save us
It won't be the President. The churches. Nor your money.
But it will be my Faith. My Freedom. And the life I've built upon love.

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