Success (English poem)
Fuck success! I'm trying my best
In this world
You need to understand
We are only a guest
Ask me questions
You're only
Getting some answers
This ain't no poetry class
I will show you my class
Fighting demons with an axe
Day dreaming, wondering
if I can beat this life test
What is your diet for success?
Big bucks and a wife to undress?
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Keep that shit up bro
Sail on that magnificent boat
I'm here surviving
Struggling, eating flesh
And the bone
I'm fixated in learning the skills
Wait until time passes by
It's gonna be surreal
When you're over the hill
Reach for my hand to stand still
Truth is, when you fall
It's gonna be a wake up call
You're the example that even
The mighty drop
The examples you bring
It's the poetry I drink
Served cold, but clean
Put two drops in the cup
I never drink a Wallace in hot
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One more scheme
That's from the heart
You crush a brother self esteem
When you reach the big scene
Not giving back is your major sin
You see all of that as a win
But you forget the place your are in
Even if there's brothers that dwell
You close the door, with no help
What kind of fighter are you?
For the masses you're
Just a product
When things get shaky
Click the reset button
And give reassurance
that you here for us.
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20/05/2019