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"I'm just like you, friend
I only do what I know
I am a profuct of my environment, too, like you
And of my mind and destiny
So I sit here and make a statement, again
Yet I am sincere:
"I feel like a millionaire"
What is there left for me to do?
My life, 5 months past 17 years and 12 months
And what, there are no challenges left for me?
I don't know... is it even safe to think in such ways...
It doesn't matter, really, I've got my life to live.
It's been a long time now...
Most people get to the point - where they can justify, or negate, about anything.
That's what I've done; everything.
No doubts, I'm still looking for my ever present "quest" that I speak of, sure.
But really, I do feel like a millionare.
Meditations upon meditations
Observations
Speculations and revelations, apocalypses, you know of what I mean.
I have no needs
I have no desires, and for this I do feel a happiness
With but one exception,of course, and probably not a big surprise
Nor an uncommon occurance...
What would a man who had everything in the world want?
More?
...how about a man who has come to realize that there can be no more, that he's got it?
To take it further, what, in fact, would actually keep such a man alive?
To keep such a man from becoming a man, and not a machine
And not a monster?
It's not really a difficult riddle, it's no riddle at all. It's as clear as the day and the night.
Night and day..."
I only do what I know
I am a profuct of my environment, too, like you
And of my mind and destiny
So I sit here and make a statement, again
Yet I am sincere:
"I feel like a millionaire"
What is there left for me to do?
My life, 5 months past 17 years and 12 months
And what, there are no challenges left for me?
I don't know... is it even safe to think in such ways...
It doesn't matter, really, I've got my life to live.
It's been a long time now...
Most people get to the point - where they can justify, or negate, about anything.
That's what I've done; everything.
No doubts, I'm still looking for my ever present "quest" that I speak of, sure.
But really, I do feel like a millionare.
Meditations upon meditations
Observations
Speculations and revelations, apocalypses, you know of what I mean.
I have no needs
I have no desires, and for this I do feel a happiness
With but one exception,of course, and probably not a big surprise
Nor an uncommon occurance...
What would a man who had everything in the world want?
More?
...how about a man who has come to realize that there can be no more, that he's got it?
To take it further, what, in fact, would actually keep such a man alive?
To keep such a man from becoming a man, and not a machine
And not a monster?
It's not really a difficult riddle, it's no riddle at all. It's as clear as the day and the night.
Night and day..."