how we see others is filtered and distorted by our biases
every moment gives us a chance to define who we want to be
when events align it will happen, not before it cannot be forced
there’s no better time to consider life’s problems than when we’re asleep
what I have witnessed i can remember clearly even if untrue
every system needs to have a pressure gauge that is monitored
a curve in the road is treated differently than a curve in life
the blank page, staring back at me might as well be a painted brick wall
there was nothing here until something happened here now it is a place
a flower blooming in a space with no sunlight is probably fake
uptown jack 