Intentions-Fifteen

Intentions - Fifteen and the sight of the sun, rising, seems to invalidate the words of the man so much wiser than myself tells me how to work my life away, so that i may someday, die knowing that i compromised my intentions and let my dreams turn to dust and fade away leaving nothing just so i can say i've been a good boy mama ,played the part that i was assigned never question anything, never stepped out of line but it's been eighteen years now of having my intentions dirlled in the ground it's been too many years now of having my dreams beaten down, i remember all the crazy dreams we had when we were younger, all ending finalized by the prospect of working 9 to 5 and we believed it then, and we believe it now, but now im so much stronger and i just can't see how we can sell ourselves short any longer it don't mean much, much to me i'm content, human being