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I Became a Nightmare To Those Who Thought I Would Not Achieve

Growing up I knew I needed more This was a reality of my destiny There was a need To break the scope of misery While rewriting the history books Since I was little I knew I wanted something bigger I woke up hungry for hope Walking the streets knowing there was a need to cope I became a nightmare to those who thought I wouldn’t achieve But I received strength and went Into the lion’s den and took the cubs! The realm of possibility exists There was a need to persist I became a nightmare to those who thought I wouldn’t achieve Because I conceived a new idea Mark Frank Copyright 2023

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