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Seasons


I am like the seasons

I rise like spring,

Burn like summer,

Fall in autumn

Then freeze in the winter

 

My humbleness during this season builds an empire

Failure is not an option.

I speak my mind as I rise

Spring has never been more demanding

My people are turning into ashes.

 

The negative influences burn my soul

Summer is when my teammates back stabbed each other

Our society integrated this into our minds people

They sabotage us with the history the white man spoke of us

Government turns into a corporation

Who am I?

 

The world starts spinning,

I am the CEO,

It’s time to fall

I am falling off the highest peak of the empire,

Government tries lending a hand for success

I fall even more.

 

Winter freezes me,

The plan was to help society

I am the helper,

It’s time to start new.

 

I am humble,

I am an entrepreneur.

I will strive for success,

Business isn’t easy but,

I accept the challenge.

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