Who Am I Helping, What Am I

When You Cease To Exist, Then Who Will You Blame?

You Don't Write A Song To Sit There On A Page. You Write It To Sing It.

If I Had Wings, No One Would Ask Me: Should I Fly?

I'm Used To Writing Songs And Songs-i Can Fill Em Up With Symbolism And Metaphors. When You Write A Book (chronicles, Vol. 1), You Gotta Tell The Truth, And It Can't Be Misinterpreted.

I've Never Gone For Having A Great Voice, For Cultivating One. I'm Still Not Doing It Now.