This would bring negativity,
but I grasp the need to say
Deal with reality
and that is to live by the day.
If my life has been written
in the palm of my hands
I opt to see what is hidden
And this I demand.
But no.. it is so far ill,
to say my life has been all planned.
In life, I maneuver the wheel
in a road never driven beforehand.
I mold myself to be who I am now,
my hands even got dirty with mud,
body been hacky, back wrestles to bow
I worked for this, by sweat and blood.
Whether in pedestal or crawling in despair,
success or failure, at any rate..
Its on us, someday, somewhere..
to claim that blissful fate.