Pay the Price

You are not ready to work for the money
Yet you want your life taste like that of the honey
Alot have tried to get acting cunny
But the end result is catastrophic tragic and never funny
 

Make good use of your today
To avoid in your tomorrow unwanted delay
Which can alter your mind and change your way
Making you live in depression and anger everyday


You cant sight what I see
Because you have only swimmed in a pool, not a sea
The noise of success is never pleasant
But its never heard by a peasant.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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