What do you live for?
I simply live for a genuine life. Ephemeral or long, rich or poor. Joy for me is such that the last breath spews an original soul. Not interested in positioning myself relative to others; I only wish to conquer the self, mainly the shortcomings I’ve experienced. When the next day arrives and you and I do not live to hear the familiar, morning shrill, then I’ll be in an extra-universal space—drifting in the form of a bona fide thought. Cheers.
