The Fuel

THE FUEL
Powered by anger
That’s what drives me
Waking up early
To pick at my brain
Growing the store
The investor’s grain.

Powered by Anger
That’s what keeps me
Focusing on the prizes
Keeping me off the crazes
That one day ‘twill be worth
Every single drop of sweat

Powered by anger
That’s what binds me
Keep up with the contracts
Avoid all idle contacts
Save up the few coins
Pull myself from this toils

Powered by anger
That’s what builds me
So my kids will have a clutch
The ground they won’t have to scratch
Exploring all their ideas
Not living with all this fears
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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