“…the price of a poet
Is to learn the value of vulnerability
That means less testosterone
And more tranquility
Sacrifice the instant gratification
For longevity not depravity
Then substitute forgiveness
For the reason why you’re mad at me
We hold ourselves down
While we blame it on gravity
Because we lack the knowledge of self
And that is the greatest tragedy…”
Manchild
from: http://www.getunderground.com/underground/articles/article.cfm?Article_ID=304

