Wednesday, January 17, 2007

I was born a fool, just hope by the time I die, I'm a little less the fool

Its alwys been my curse to learn the hard way, the easy way was just far to easy and painless, How could I call myself a man if I didnt suffer often, never could i just learn from one individual telling me the easy way, or the painless way, but NO, I had to go and cause some serious physical damage before I could notch a lesson learnt on my belt, so in my journey that is life all I can hope for is to be less of a fool than what I started out as, for I dont care about money, a large house or car, a glorious a respected career in only one field, and I dont care about what others think, but if they have some helpfull information then I'm all ears but I cant guarantee and results until I end up on my back writhing pain call out for any one to help me up. And all i can hope is that all the people i have wronged in this world have enough compassion and love in their hearts to forhive me, I know forgetting is much less a choice, for I did not know what I was doing


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