Monday, 8 June 2015

Hustle against them

One life,
One opportunity,
The struggle,
The lead

The mind through all the dreams
A revolution was all his eyes could see
All through the crowd he went so loud
But all the eyes on him were full of doubts

Being so nervous he looked although ready
Flow against ‘them' looked all through feary
No one could ever conquest
The dark clouds all in context

Ran around corner
Grew into stronger
Escort own self
"Failure?" don't tell

Gave his best shot
Never he thought
Of the stones in his path
Not amongst the daft

He wore the crown
The fear he trounced
He lived like a boss
All the darks he tossed

A revolution made
His dreams made a way
Haters turned into fans
At the summit he stands

No comments:

Post a Comment