That's The Difference

Half of us Inspired, Half of us Spit Fire,

Half of us on the benches and the other Half Sit Higher,

And most of us stop when we Get Tired,

But for others that's when we start writing lines, We Wired

Differently our brains feel unique Visions See,

Some call this an Industry others a field of Business Fiends,

Some call themselves Infantry, others only depict Imagery,

Some put in work with Efficiency, for others motivation starts Dwindling,

Whatever the reason it's evident we do this Willingly,

Whether it's Chill and Freeing, or you pop some Pills and stop Being,

The love of the Art, or the love of Seeing,

Riches stacked on your Car or in your Tee-eeth.

The difference is that one stays and the other Flees,

That one is in the studio all day and the other Sleeps,

One actin with or without Pain, whilst the other Dreams,

But that one Stays isn't what you should Think,

We all got one or the other inside, whether we Strong or Weak,

It's half of who we are, unless we starve one and the others' Supreme,

Choosin sides with every action that touches us this is Deep,

Somethin that Shakespeare touched, "To Be or Not To Be.."