Game of Life!
I play my own game.
I wait for no person
I make the rules
I create my own conditions
Hypocrites, wish me luck, and I know they don't mean it.
I am not bothered because I don't want anyone's luck.
I create my luck with the help of Father above.
I create my destiny and I arrange the stars in the sky to favor me
the road is narrow, and a steep climb
Full of obstacles but it is worth climbing it.
Painful to travel the journey,
Sweat pours all over me.
Legs are numb, my arms are aching
I cannot explain the fatigue
I am thirsty but no water to drink,
Hungry but will bare the hunger.
The merciless sun rays pierces through my skin,
trying to rest for a while, but no shade to be found.
Many think it is impossible, But for me it is possible.
The jealous try to stop me, but I stop for no one
Daggers, guns, swords are all around me.
My enemies await my defeat, to take the revenge.
Clowns await to see me fall, to crack a joke out of it.
My body says give up, but my mind says,
Achieve my Target.
I cannot stop this game now.
Giving up will make me weak and cowardly.
winning is my only ambition, and then will be
the end of this precious game of life!