Most people have mom or dad,
Or a football hero, maybe hockey.
Some cite Jimi Hendrix,
Some even a heavy metal band.
Then there's the rest,
They have perception.
What is the motivation?
They are their own inspiration.
They don't need motivation,
No need for a resurrection.
Or more humiliation,
No use for observations.
They are sick and tired,
Of no changes.
Man must survive,
With evolution.
I'm tired of being tired,
I'm sick of being sick.
I'm mad that I am mad,
I'm inspired by inspiration.
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