say what?

it ought to have long occurred to many that it may just seem a little too convenient for us to take a break before realizing everything is over altogether once again. with that being said, i begin yet another different yet difficult quest towards having people picture me as what is called the "P" word. all i know is, the last time i did it, it got me scalded really bad, real bad. bad could just have been an understatement after all. nobody comes out of it unhurt. high time, i figure, it gets reveled as a what we will broadly classify as a one way street - what goes in never comes out and perhaps ought to just stay the same. it's an arms race never worth fighting. long awaited as it may seem, fellas worship it just in time to get outta it. somehow i feel, we don't like it. i don't like it. even the bystanders do certainly show that they don't like it. so why then, do we do it? one question i will love to take. while i still have it, think again folks, if we ain't in, who's in it? if we don't do it, will the bystanders even benefit from it?

when it's a race to three, it may take more than three to complete this race. you don't like it? well, u know what folks, think again.