Clarity

The page has turned, the weather has changed into something far more new,. Dreams take off into existence, the slow comers who made their way in, now own it all, the weak and brave, the lost and the Achiever's. A golden ticket to the road of opportunities, a try in the world means everything. The eye that judge, the wooden door that closed shut, the cruel words that you will never be more than your father was. We tell'em, I'll be all that I can be to the death of me. My walk is just a challenge but life is hard to breathe; walk with me and see the problems America face in these streets. Even the good people cry out, Lord it's hard to breathe. Butterflies and sunshine. What's wonderful and accomplished something can't be seen, the journey of blood sweat and tears, now has been taking over by love and care. The reach was something more then I ever could have imagined. The walk was a long journey and the roads was rough, and the chaos of the world was on that path. They reach to pull you down, thank God we make it, the world failures became winners and bored leader's into the world. The fight is never over and the life of a struggle just means you fight harder. The doors is open, the start of something new lead to a happy ending. The minds and visions, the voices that we will never make it in this beautiful world. We are survivors in the land of the free, the enjoyment of something new, something I knew will be if I just kept fighting. A try in the world means everything!