I like the little moments like laying on the ground and looking up at the sky... looking at the stars. You like danger Danger, adrenaline, excitement, energy They are why I live Energy when I wake up and think about my day Live hard, die old Days spent resting are filled with thoughts Old mistakes constantly examined Thoughts, dreams, problems, solutions Examine then action, to war! Solutions to this are none, kill or die war I am designed for die if my thoughts consume me For I am a madman Me, I smile at danger Madman I chose and was given Danger is to others what is exciting to me Given a little moment, I am lost in memories Me? Me - oh my craziness is fun Memories remember madmen Fun is created by them Madmen are few Them. The others. The comfortable? Are many. Few are necessary Many are not Necessary to moving a species forward Not by luck, but by toil Forward we march Toil tirelessly until we finally rest March on Madman Hard lie the quest ahead.
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