A future To Be Proud Of
As I stand with my entire future before me.
Surrounds me a world full of greed, Godless, and morals quickly falling free.
I keep my head held high with respect for who I know I will decide to be.
With hard work, dedication, and perserverance I will obtain my dreams, my goal.
Along the way I promise myself to always stay true to what I know is right down deep in my soul.
For becoming successfull to me is not merely the measure of ones salary sum.
Success is achieving my goals, looking in the mirror and loving and resecting the person I've become.
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