IT’S YOUR DREAM,
YOU MAKE IT TRUE.
IT’S YOUR WAY,
YOU WALK IT THROUGH.
THE ACCOMPLISHMENT ALWAYS RISES YOU,
A FAILURE ALWAYS DESPISES YOU.
WHAT WE DO IS WHAT WE GET,
AND WHAT WE THOUGHT WE ULTIMATELY MAKE.
THE TRUTH LAGGING BEHIND THE WAY,
TO STEAL WATER TREES CREEP DEEP,
LOUD NOISE ALWAYS CHEARS THE BEEP.
FALSY FATE, NOT OUR TALE.
LIFE RUNNING THE FURIOUS RACE,
WE ACHIEVING IT DAY BY DAY.
THE FURIOUS RAIN ALSO STRIKES THE GROUND,
IT’S ALL WHAT WE RISE FROM
CHANGED THINGS WILL GIVE SOME PAIN,
LET THE LION COME OUT OF DEN,
IT’S A PLAY TO WIN THIS GAME,
NO LIFE LINE TO LIVE IT GAIN.
