I let him into my ears again.
That madman, that genius, that lost and lustful loser.
A hero and villain , occupying the same body.
I’ve said it before…
You want to learn from, not rip off.
Ripping off is what most of these people are doing…
They want it too much .
They care too much.
I’ve heard there’s a trick, there’s a trick when you let go and it sends you screaming past them..
Post haste.
Make haste, and put your face, below my waist…
Man, this guy..
This guy didn’t give a fuck.
They way he spoke and the things he spoke about.
The things he accomplished with his imagination..
What I feel starts with admiration, then it moves into jealousy, then it passes to an even deeper admiration.
I haven’t given a fuck, for the most part.
But not like you.
I didn’t do it nearly as good as you did…
So I’ll think, for a bit.