The Goal
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The wait is about to end
Once more I stare at the bend
The way ahead is new
Fresh tracks to take, I see thru the dew
Looking back at the road that's about to end
I ask myself, "Is this what I intend?"
Struggle, pain, and raw grit
Few things I used to reach the summit
Are they worth the sequel?
Yes, I'm achieving my goal
To put-on the new role
So, what?
Then, what?
A new struggle? A new bout?
Taking pain for more pain is my plight
I've been fighting only for more fight
The life that I've missed
The stress that I've kissed
Days that never led to nights
Deadlines that never evaded the tights
All for what?
My brain cells are getting clot
Standing in the verge of success
I wonder, Is a goal really the goal?
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