Money, Power, Women..........
For a man all three has all to offer, yet they all have the power to bring a man to a self-destructive demise.
"As I smile sitting on tops of stacks of cash my name rises to be used in every household atleast 20 times a day. Your child wants to be just like me, your girl would like to fuck me, and you'd do anything to bow to me. Idolize me, worship me, praise me, watch me, and if you're good enough, then you too can be like me. HA! Just playing ya! You can never get anywhere trying to be me."
These are the words of a man who has fallen off the path.
The money was necessary in order to survive in my society and live comfortably, the power was in order to control my destiny, the women or woman was to ensure a source of companionship, "love" and a future opportunity for ensuring the continuation of my legacy. All three of these used responsibly in order to make it. It takes a wise man to survive, and a great man to make it.
Keep in mind as you move on throughout the future to be aware of these three benefits, because within your very foundation of the road to happiness lies the intent to corrupt and destroy everything you were, and all you've believed in.
As you obsess over your income your ideas and thoughts become jaded. As you once shared with the world, the puriest of intent, filled with heart and drive, you now lack the need to continue what you desired to show out of your work. Sales matter, it's all about business baby, dolla dolla bills y'all!! You alter yourself to the beat of insecurity as you flaunt your superficiality and no one seems to have a problem with it since you're still making money and kids are eating it up right? So let's feed them ignorance.
As you rise in the ranks of the company you once kissed the feet of, you once planned to bring you insight into the future of the company and be the best thing since, now every move you make is only to gain what those who were once before you had. You no longer take risks, fuck that, and if it's true but doesn't make you look good, the best option is to deny it. Good guys end up homeless in the corporate world and dead in the underground.
The women, the bitches, the hoes, even if you don't call them bitches collectively verbally from the tongue, you can't deny you haven't thought about it. They prey upon a man to devour his dreams in order to satisfy selfish goals, dreams, and agendas of their own. Your insatiable lust and your loneliness leaves you open for female dogs, but then what does it matter to you? You're getting pussy, that pussy wasn't there yesterday but now it is here today, and you can have it any way. The confidence of being able to have what you want and do what you want without judgement, because face it, everybody wants a piece of you and you're the mothafucka the shit. Well so you believe....
As those three advantages build up your self esteem, powering up your arrogance, because now that you have what you want you no longer need to believe in dreams, the money create the users out of the bitches you tried to abuse, who point out the flaws in your power, leaving you open to hit you where it hurts, that little empty space in your heart while taking everything and leaving nothing.
Passion.
Love.
Dedication.
Recognation.
If you lose focus all will be lost to the point where even the Infinite Space cannot save you.
Take heed my friend.
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