No Fears

Societies Doubts, and perceptions of me Are the fuel to my rocket ship. Blasting off into space, I know what I want, And I know my place. It is a constant chase that will never end. My aspirations malleable they will always mend. Always improving, I never stop, sometimes trip, then drop with a heavy flop. my body hits the ground, and goes plop. "Oh the pain, Oh the agony" The constant obstacles of life do not bother. Deep within my heart burns a mighty fire, Inspiring a rage of passion to achieve my goal. I stare life dead in the eyes, And with no fear say, "Give me all that you've got."