I am not a star
there is no halo over my head
fate dosen't like the colour of my eyes
struggle and strife are old friends of mine
who am I?
I am survival,I am gut,and I am pride,I like odds
Espeecially when they're stacked againest me
Because there will come a time ,when I'll stare them in the eye
And smile the smile of the one who's pulled it off.
I am the guy who will have deep lines on his face someday.
And it'll make me look good when I laugh
Because that is the day
I will fear no fear
And taste sweat that is sweet
And look back for the very first time and say,I did it my way
The long hard way
The more I sweat, the more I shine
Who am I?
I AM A....