Why did you quit?
Why did you give up?
Why did you stop dreaming?
Was it because the world was cold and kept on freezing,
or was it because you stopped believing that your goals,
your very meaning could become a reality?
That all your hard work could payoff, and open a door to the outer world.
That your name could be heard and known for even more than whats shown.
That the Blisters that are showing on your feet could be your masterpiece, showing that you did more than compete,
but that you were beat,
an thrown around so that you could wear your crown of royalty to show you are a king that doesn't sit around,
but fights to wear their crown rightfully.
That nothing came to you for free,
but with a cost that completely broke thee,
but those are the things that come with your plow,
but later will come the donkey to make it easier and set you free.
So don't give up because you have to be a slave,
because one day you'll be the master of many.
So now I ask you again why did you give up in fact it may be many of these reasons,
that it's hard and takes away everything,
but one day it will pay back all the money.
So don't give up now get back on your feet,
or you'll forever be money's and man's slave,
when you could've been free of your chains,
but I'm afraid no one escapes life's cage,
but at least you'll be free to move and not be glued to your selected place.