Why is it I always have to pay for the bullshit that comes my way...
Why do I have to grind to get ahead when every thing is given to a crackhead..
why should I fight for this life when nobody cares....
But yet I still climb those everlasting stairs....
The stairs that leads to heart ache and pain that comes back again and again...
and it always make you feel you cant win...
And then you feel the breeze in the wind
and you realize its just a race...
A race where your moving at a smooth pace and the breeze continue to hit your face but at a faster rate...
and Before you know it you've won the race in first place…
but only with your style and grace
and no time to waste...
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