I never realized how quickly time passed by, until I let it pass me by. I’m misunderstood, I see things differently, I think of it as being unique. I function with the music; it’s in my blood, in my DNA. I can make it, if I put my mind into it. I didn’t use to be like this, but things happen so easily, everything comes and goes, I can’t get yesterday back. I’ll never get to say I’m sorry for what I did; I know your vision of me won’t ever change. People are always going to talk, there’s nothing I can do to stop it, Im always in my own world, undisturbed. In the real world I am a seed, I take thing in, you water me, and I grow, if I have no light I die. I know it’s not the end of the world, and I can always change, but it feels like it’s the end of my world. Time for a new decade.