"Before all the lights and screams, I wonder if my dreams matter? Before all of the noise the day to day brings, and the person I have to be, I wonder if God is holding me up, than my dreams? Before all the lights and screams, the constant demand of people taking more than giving, I wonder about the nourishment felt, in just a solitary moment, where only God resides? I ponder on the accountability of my fame. How I constantly got to be so hard, when on the inside I'm just as soft. But, who wants to be weak, when the cameras or on? Man, what a dilemma."
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