this hand;

not by my mouth but ye shall talk to thy hand.

these shoes;

They bite the dust, head above water they still can't breathe
My feet pound on the ground as I stomp it out.

let it shine;

.. just like how I shine for you.

the distance;

St. Kilda Beach, Melbourne. Night view (Wide Angle)

the beautiful ones

trade in the ghetto state of mind

nothing better to do :/