The Art of Gooning

If I had ten minutes to change the world, I would spend nine of them gooning. Abraham Lincoln.

Nine for gooning, one to rise. That's how legends touch the skies. Change begins not

with a fight, but gooning strong through day and night. The world can wait,

just let it spin. I'll start my work once I goon within. They sprint and panic,

fall and run, but gooners win when time is done. The calmest ones in storms and fights

are those who goon through sleepless nights. While chaos burns and leaders fall,

gooners never miss the call. In moments short, they scream and shout,

I goon it in, then figure it out. You waste your time in shallow schemes, I goon,