Entitled to Nothing, Grateful for Everything
I’ve dreamed of living free, and I am free,
Yet I still feel captive,
To the daily of what I must do to live.
If I could change the stars of my brothers,
Providing them some freedom,
I know everyone around them would benefit.
What is abundance with tightened hands,
Loosen the grip please,
And watch those you help blossom.
The funneled wealth divides us,
And I’m not asking for all my burdens to be resolved,
Just the opportunity to realize my potential.
I worry that sickness prevails,
Cause we wait to pass on the richness of life to those we love,
Instead of alleviating the daily to spend the quality time in health.
Invest our time and resources in the promise,
And not dump it to the ocean floor in a sinking ship,
Letting others squander the truths.
I’m not entitled to anything,
I am grateful for all things,
I just wish those who could change my life infinitely for the better,
Without monetarily effecting theirs could see,
My stress dissipate,
My health enhanced,
And my life’s outlook, appear more like my dreams.
My ration to this model is small,
But those less fortunate than me stand the same,
Their problems real.
Their daily just as consuming,
And I wish I could alleviate it for them to realize their potential,
Just as I wish for mine.
I loosen my hands to my abundance,
To be more connected to those directly in my life,
Hoping I can make a difference.
I know there’s others more stressed then me,
And if I can keep their ship afloat without sinking mine,
I want to give them hope.
I’m not entitled to anything,
I am grateful for everything,
I just wish for all of us that can change a life infinitely for the better,
Without monetarily effecting our own could see,
Stress dissipate,
Health enhanced,
And a life outlook, that looks more like a dream.
Yet I still feel captive,
To the daily of what I must do to live.
If I could change the stars of my brothers,
Providing them some freedom,
I know everyone around them would benefit.
What is abundance with tightened hands,
Loosen the grip please,
And watch those you help blossom.
The funneled wealth divides us,
And I’m not asking for all my burdens to be resolved,
Just the opportunity to realize my potential.
I worry that sickness prevails,
Cause we wait to pass on the richness of life to those we love,
Instead of alleviating the daily to spend the quality time in health.
Invest our time and resources in the promise,
And not dump it to the ocean floor in a sinking ship,
Letting others squander the truths.
I’m not entitled to anything,
I am grateful for all things,
I just wish those who could change my life infinitely for the better,
Without monetarily effecting theirs could see,
My stress dissipate,
My health enhanced,
And my life’s outlook, appear more like my dreams.
My ration to this model is small,
But those less fortunate than me stand the same,
Their problems real.
Their daily just as consuming,
And I wish I could alleviate it for them to realize their potential,
Just as I wish for mine.
I loosen my hands to my abundance,
To be more connected to those directly in my life,
Hoping I can make a difference.
I know there’s others more stressed then me,
And if I can keep their ship afloat without sinking mine,
I want to give them hope.
I’m not entitled to anything,
I am grateful for everything,
I just wish for all of us that can change a life infinitely for the better,
Without monetarily effecting our own could see,
Stress dissipate,
Health enhanced,
And a life outlook, that looks more like a dream.









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