I will not live caged.
I will not live small.
I will not waste this breath pretending one passion is enough to contain me.

The world tells me to pick a lane
but I am the whole damn highway.
I am thunder in every storm,
I am fire in every forge,
I am art, science, chaos, and order braided into one.

Do not call me scattered.
Do not call me lost.
I am infinite.
I am proof that the human spirit was never meant to be divided,
never meant to be dimmed.

I will chase every obsession,
I will master every craft,
I will burn down the borders built to chain me.

Because to live without passion
to settle for one flavor, one note, one dream
is to die before your body hits the dirt.

And I?
I was not born to die quietly.
I was born to shake the earth.
Fuck that other bullshit.