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
Monday, 8 June 2015
Hustle against them
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lone hustler,
struggle,
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