Wave at my neighbors. Try to help others, empathize; contribute to something greater than myself.
I'm 45 and have come to realize... well, let's just say the illusions I once held about myself, the myths I created, they're so far in the rear view mirror it's laughable.
But then some days...
Some days, I just want to tear it all down.
Like Shiva, baby;
destroy everything, sit back in the smoking ashes, eyes gleaming, and wait for what comes after.
You feel me?
You hear what I'm sayin'?
C'mon. Sure you do.