I'm not a star
there's no hollo ver my head
Fate doesn't like the colour of my eyes
Struggle and strife are old friend of mine
Who am I?
I am Survival, I am Guts, I am Pride
I like odds
especially when they are stacked against me
Because there will
come a time when i will
stare them in the eye
Anad smile the smile of
the one who's pulled it off
I am the guy who will have
deep lines on his face someday
And it'll make me look good, when i laugh
Because that is the day I will fear no fear
And taste sweat that is sweet
And look back for the very first time and say
i did it my way
The long hard way...
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