True character reveals itself throughout hard times.

They counted me out, but I made it a mission to stay on my grind.

I am perfecting my craft to propel to the top.

No silver spoon was given, just me chasing the clock.

Time waits for no man, no poor man, nor rich man.

So I cannot afford to sit still, and chill like a kickstand.

I have goals to accomplish, and I have big sights to see.

I am spreading a message of hope, from sea to sea.

I am delivering hope, and inspiration through these rugged times we are facing.

I am disturbing the peace of the wicked, and keeping my soul away from Satan.

I am cleverly stringing together words, that do more than just rhyme.

I am planting seeds of wisdom, and giving vision to the blind.

So let these words sink into your mind, just like a lost ship at sea.

And just remember that, I write for more than just me.

But I write for us.