Lately the struggle to climb the mountain of success is harder than ever
Being presented with nothing, but stormy weather
I got that feeling again like everything I'm doing is not worth it
There's that voice again 'why bother, you can't commit'
I smile and laugh, at that ignorant thought
Failure is out of stock and the only thing left is for success to be bought
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem