Intensity

The action you feel with passion, Whether you love or hate, try to create a reaction Your body is finally free, of those chemicals you crave, That turned you into one of those mindless slaves

Intensity, now that youre not numb, you feel loss, In an empty city, where you are finally the boss But the boss of what, those hopeless friends are gone, With not a goal in life, the intent was the need all along

When you follow, theres always someone else to lead the way, Now youre boss, find purpose, one that will stay An ob ective that will lead to your own creation, And let what you create, give you gratification

This all happens, with intensity in your belief, That you started and accomplished a goal, which was a relief You were filled with satisfaction, which you needed immensely, All because you finally felt and controlled your intensity

by Tim Thayer