Growin
05-13-10, 1:18 am
So my journey begins here; no clue of heritage, no idea of potential. Some one told me once that leadership is like a relay race; bad leaders pass shit off to those following but good leaders run till their legs give out or until those they're training overtake them. To be the best leader, you must be able to first lead yourself. So I got a goal.
I'm Scottish but have never been there and now I can't wait to go; Clach Cuid Fir keeps screaming in my head. It was a right of passage for a kid to grip this awkward piece of rock and pick it up to your waist. Shit my right of passage was mowin the fuckin lawn. Crazy thing is some tanks head over there and pick some of these over their heads! SHIT! So it's set. I can't lift for shit now but I'm more determined that ever. I'm not going to play around in a jungle gym of iron, swinging from artificial trees, pretending to know what the hell I'm doing, NO. Now it's different. I need to know. In 5 years time I'm going to end up in Scotland glancin down at these stones of heritage, stones that tell me what I am. To the waist, the chest, the shoulder, or over my bloody head, what story will these stones say of me when I leave? Am I a man, or am I a fuckin animal.
I'm Scottish but have never been there and now I can't wait to go; Clach Cuid Fir keeps screaming in my head. It was a right of passage for a kid to grip this awkward piece of rock and pick it up to your waist. Shit my right of passage was mowin the fuckin lawn. Crazy thing is some tanks head over there and pick some of these over their heads! SHIT! So it's set. I can't lift for shit now but I'm more determined that ever. I'm not going to play around in a jungle gym of iron, swinging from artificial trees, pretending to know what the hell I'm doing, NO. Now it's different. I need to know. In 5 years time I'm going to end up in Scotland glancin down at these stones of heritage, stones that tell me what I am. To the waist, the chest, the shoulder, or over my bloody head, what story will these stones say of me when I leave? Am I a man, or am I a fuckin animal.