The War For Ambition
Enlist all you anger, enlist all your hate. Produce all your aggression and drive it into
fate. Come my soldiers, come my man and woman storm the gates. Climb their fences with
your swords and souls. Fight for our victory, fight for you right to grow.
Have it, it’s in truth, touch-less faceless drowning with tearless rhythm. Breaking cycle
like breaking time. Teach me abrasive art, while I’m learning to be, have it, it’s within
me. Ambition of a madman or mad woman, rise up destroy tall walls.
Produced be misdirection and the fallacious of a baby’s truth. Armies of all, six hundred
of you all, wake up, grab your feet, wake up seize the defeat.
Wake up! Give them fear, give oppression as there walls come near. Know that were all
behind you, Know that I am here. Know that you can have it, it’s in truth. Know that you
can have it, it’s within you.
The sky will be behind you, impossible at your knees. Invincible with my words, invisible
to their schemes. They will never know that we’re coming, not in their wildest dreams.
The will is at our fingertips,
Pressurized as far as the eye can see.
The war for ambition now upon us, let’s fight will all means.
Copyright © Jermaine Boyd | Year Posted 2008
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