Have you ever considered the demands that your desire places upon the performance: your impossible attraction to the mystical providence of minstrels that bliss you with their presence?
Have you ever considered how selfish your need becomes in the face of this most personal sacrifice, this public expression of the inner soul.
Can you grasp the commitment of the mind to perform? Can you control your need to want their belief, to steal their passion, to own their intuitive and fluent motives?
Is your support full of the honesty you desire? Or are you the blackness of greed that consumes love into the hopeless shallow puddle of your heart.
Be involved in your own future, support the freedom of sprit that inspires you, and release your need to posses that which you do not have.
