So this poem is all about how perseverance is a better thing when you believe in your dreams, and it’s easier to believe in your dreams when you do not limit yourself to ordinary things.
Ah, the boredom of sky train rides. They always provoke existential thoughts in me. I just love avoiding eye-contact with strangers, it’s so exciting.
Anyways, dream big, believe in things, take a journey inside and keep going until you’re gone.
Played some sax, played some piano, and spat some words.