I been through a lot lately.

Deep down the rabbit whole and other places my mind refuses to take me.

But I go anyway.

And I feel a change coming now about any day.

My way or the high way.

Get down or get out.

Cooperation not competition is what I'm talkin bout.

We form a cooperation for compensation organized and running the nation.

Naturally it occurs like the mating between 2 birds.

No words can express the feeling that's pounding in my chest.

I stress that I am the only one.

So lonely I come after none.

At the top I stand holding my crop in hand demanding more from life I make a major sacrifice.

Changing my entire program now I hit the road man rackin up mileage.

A traveler a seeker a finder of knowledge.

I'm looking for all the things I couldn't find while I was n college.

A false world of security.

Oh u wanna take down my numbers jus to make sure its me.

Living life on the edge now.

Considering shaving my head bald and getting a tattoo on my head ouch.
 
A lil crazy I know.

But every day I continue to grow to show new skill new prowess.

No more hangin wit cowards and still reaching for the dollars.

So follow me n2 oblivion, no more searching for many sins.

Were all free to eat from any tree.
 
And I once again I'm searching not for an ending but for eternity.

On this poem:

    I wrote this poem one day when I was sitting in thought. Thinking about all the information I was coming across from doing my website and all the new people I've meet while on the way.

This transition has been a strange one, but a wonderful one.

One that in which has opened me up tremendously and at the same time has closed me off to other things, mainly ignorance.

It has also taught me, not to look for things to end, but for things to start and brand new beginning.