my dear audience

to those of you who listen to the wonderful music out there right now by artists like Rhianna, Leona Lewis, or even Michael Jackson. to those of you who idolize the glamor and glitz of the Hollywood life. to those who really just can’t get enough of E!. to those of you who would rather watch American Idol than, oh i don’t know, exercise your mind a little by reading a novel. to you precious ignorant beings:

you will never know what life is.

my audience, the media-washed: you will never understand my music. my audience, the feeble minded: you will never experience what power is held in knowledge. my audience, the medi-hypochondriacs: you will never know what it’s like to feel instead of see.

it disappoints me to say this, but my music will only be understood by the few who dare try. (and that will only be a few)

live a little, america! turn off your tv and do something else!

 

i was born in the wrong era.