A Man
You can call yourself a man
But one knows it takes more than “I can”
Despite a plan
He wouldn’t give a damn
Tempted by Satan
Hell is a burden
Whatever it takes, results are in action
Welcome to the world of a very special man
Dreams are worth the sacrifice
Glamorous- no, the process isn’t that nice
What you gotta do to get to that place
Seems so impossible to chase
You got competition- run that race
Outta breath, the finish line isn’t where they said it would be
Just when you thought you’d finally be free
Thought your efforts were going to be seen
Above and beyond is what it all means
How far will you go to get your green?
Are you a bastard or a man with a dream?
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