We listen to a great deal of artist recount their lives before they reached a certain destination of self discovery, and it's always the same. They endured; endured loss of love, endured loss of family, endured loss of financial stability, endured loss of comfort! The thing is, everyone wants abs but nobody wants to give up the dollar menu. Everybody wants to travel but nobody wants to stop going out every night in order to save. Everybody wants to love but nobody wants to deal with their issues of the past, so that they may first love themselves.

The matrix is real my guy.

Maybe not in the navigating a septic tank in the nebuchadnezzar sense, but of the mind. This to me is why we find such difficulty listening to the words of so many. One would think, because words find formation in the mind that they are a reflection of it. This couldn't be further from the truth people talk around what actually hinders them to appeal to their brethren; for kudos, for likes, for heart reacts.

Imagine if we spoke honestly to ourselves, of our wants and needs. Imagine if every man took control of where he is and where he wishes to voyage to. Imagine if a person staked claim to the world they created instead of deligating power to outside forces. All I'm saying is, everything in our world is based off of personal choices. Decide to be a better human and guess what....we better humanity.

Namsayin!?

Hands to Heart!