I am the stone that the builder refused.
I am the visual,
the inspiration,
that made lady sing the blues.
I'm the spark that makes your idea bright
the same spark
that lights the dark
so that you can know your left from your right.

Many people ponder on the way they would die with great reverence. Me on the other hand, I wanna go out downing a bottle of Southern Comfort flying off a cliff in a truck driven by The Incredible Hulk.......winning!