Spilling ink like water into bath
I climb these steps
Infinite i seek
Playing game with no reset
I live and breath
Not giving up i move
Breaking walls with fists alone
I stand on this boundary
Of life and death.
Road was long
Its even longer from here on
I see so many things to come
Leaving everything that was
This mountain is crumbling
But i won't run at all
I will stand and laugh
At all those haters
Who taught me what life truly is.
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