Rising to the exigent of circumstance
and still playing
paying sweat and tears
the many fears got me praying
Hope I maintain same wavelength
Going through this rough road
full of thorns and many changes
- I gained a lot of scars!
- I gained a lot loses!
and I still count all my blessings
I try to make it through
where all the doors were locked
Nothing beat a try- I have to break doors
hope I beat the clock
And since life is not a continuum of
I will stay strong, focused, determined
and brace for what ever comes
The struggle is nothing personal-just a timing
I will never lose sight of who I am
Life of a man!
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