Competing for a better life
I’ve crossed oceans of desire
for a better life.
I have drowned in the idea of a future
other than the one I’m supposed to have.
I’ve walked mountains made by dreams
and tripped on the roots of the trees.
I’ve spilled blood and sweat for this
future that I’m desperately trying to obtain.
I’ve survived all challenges that
life has thrown my way.
And I’m ready to fight some more
for this prize that I wish to someday
call my own.
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