Everyone Is In The Same

I Can Give Away Everything I Posses, But Am Without Love, And I Have No Happiness

Think Black Love, Think Universal Love. Just Think Love.

I Rarely Listen To The Music For The Sheer Pleasure. I'm Listening For The Tool, I'm Listening For The Instrument, I'm Listening For The Art.

I Tried To Manipulate And Control People, And I Harbored Resentment. I Wanted To Be Forgiven, But I Wouldn't Forgive Others.

Anything That Is Not Growing Is Dead.