this ain't a scene

it's called the dang real life...

life as it is.. i'm living it day by day...


jamming's been good
i cant thank the guys more for trying to accomodate the percussions
i know it's not their everyday cig, but they made do with it
pump room in 2 weeks..
gotta work harder, jam sumore...
i'mma be missing the big break dat i've yearned for wif my family
chances taken, sacrifices made..
dreams...


i thot i could step out
and finally move off to another arena
but yeah, family is love
we're back in this together, again..
no worries, i'm in this...


haish...
i don't know what's missing
i'm being asked for more
yet i don't know what am i suppose to offer
for where i stand
i'm offering almost all that i could afford to
am i really that lesser to offer what's expected?
or am i just diffrent?
not the every picture that is seen
not a fairytale
not every happy ending that is expected
i don't know what i can do
not left with even a clue

...

nonetheless
boys don't cry
men don't concede
no guts no glory


Carpe Diem baby...