Wrote this one for Oscar RIP blade runner

LEGEND

What pressure it is to be a legend

I’d rather be average

Having people wonder why you said and thought that

Talking about you like you are already dead

That kind of shit must really mess with your head.

So something went wrong that day and everyone says you let them down

But when you did similar behind closed doors before nobody made a sound.

What pressure it is to be a legend

I’d rather sit that promenade out

Sample the joy and lick off some of the cream

But when it comes to accountability I want them to glare at others

Than shake their heads and think their pain was equal to my mothers

 So when you bowed your head and tried to hide away

They wouldn’t let you shelter your face from the public on this darkened day

What pressure it is to be a legend

I’d rather for thy self be proud

Then to be there shaking when the flashes begin

There is no way back for me I would surely have to think

They prodded and skinned me to the very worst brink

So when it comes time for me to speak

I hope that they understand just like them I am just weak.