The dream of being the best is commonplace. The aim of achieving more than any body could appeal for is loose change in the wallet of the world.
Rarely spread around more often than not, the search for stability In a land where mediocrity keeps you alive. Where offences and humour are the same thing. Why not strive for mediocrity?
The world looks at me like this show is going to be the best one they’re ever gonna see.
They expect so much. Yet give so little.
My talents, my hard work, my life in digital character’s rearranged into beauty. Versus their attention.
Art sucks balls.