Thank you for this existence
The story sounds like kind of a grievance
Thought it was all about persistence
It’s by God not by my insistence
A new day, feels like I have it all
Found a new way to get to the banquet hall
Was on a path, with each step was a fall
Everything was two dimensional.
Coming out to my prominence
I have everything in dominance
Doing good feels like providence
Failure has proven its incompetence
May 2, 2011 at 5:58pm
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