So critical has being our stay
Struggling to live our future today
'Cause our tomorrow seems to be too much a delay
Tomorrow's gradually getting jealous of today
'Cause we see to mind fill ourselves with it again and again
Living isn't easy, but who said dying was hard
But if you take life easy then dying would come hard
I'm the seemstress of my fate
Keeping my hem in line and not missing my make
Stitching on time so I won't leave nine at stake
Stepping deep to make my tracks and leaving a trace
Got no sparkle in my sky of traits
But trying to shoot for the stars elevating my name
Struggling, Pressing, Reeling to meet my fame
Toils and spoils, Love and wars intriguing me
Walking gradually to my own dynasty
I shall definitely set myself free
I shall run as far as my legs can carry
Heading towards the fortress of Prosperity
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