randomness

let us not wear to thin the discussion of success because it is a fleeting and rare occurrence. What we should speak of now is the evergrowing importance of endless effort in the face of adversity. Most situations we face are the product of something we desire meeting societies rules and regulations. What other's want for us is more than half the equation for what we will do with our own desires. Without a third part to the equation the self's desires are eliminated by the societal crush. The mysterious third part to the equation is endless effort. Do not give up in your fight to achieve what you desire. When you give up you eliminate all chance of forward progress.

Stage 8

Song i wrote. i imagine it with an indie vibe. Perhaps some piano or accoustic guitar backing it up. Based on erik erikson's stage 8 of development.

Stage 8
There's a clock on the wall
It tells me 3 hours left of fall
All alone as I wait for the winter

There's a crack in the glass
It lets me know that which I lack
Is condition

Chorus:
And if it's already gone
How does one recall it all
Are we just moving parts
Without a mission?

The traffic has dispersed
In our sleep we are emersed
And under covers

It’s the last thought we dream
As our bodies let us know
That we are older

Chorus:
And if it's already gone
How does one recall it all
Are we just moving parts
Without a mission?

In the morning I awake
With a slowly burning ache
And a fever

It’s the last thought I’ll have
Will the bill collector’s dad
Know who I am?

Chorus:
And if it's already gone
How does one recall it all
Or are we just moving parts
Without a mission?