I ask you.
Who are you?
Are you brave?
Cowardly?
Intelligent?
Maybe weak?
Maybe valiant?
Well no matter what or who you are.
You have a purpose.
A purpose to be here.
A roll to play.
If its rushing the beaches of normandy.
Or making a 3 point shot to win the game.
We all have purpose even if it is to just be there at a certain time.
We were put on this earth for one reason or another.
everything happens for a reason.
Pain is a fake and time is an allusion.
We dont choose our paths we believe we have chose are path.
Even when it had already been chosen.