do you dream that the world will know your name?

Complacency sucks, doesn't it?

Wrapping you up in a warm cocoon of oblivion, then drifting aimlessly with you safely ensconced as the days whiz by.

And, many, trapped in this sense of illusion stay contented of the mediocrity life has to offer until it's often too late.

I don't want to be one of this many.

I refuse to be one of the many statistics in a life not worth living.

And most of all, I reject the idea of a simple obscure life where my footprints will be as vague as the impact I leave when I no longer inhale the air of this earth.