The image is self confessed.
The image is self obsessed.
The image is self contained.
The image is self esteem.
We live in our world.
Struggling to get by our caveats.
By the passes of our peers.
We maintain within our feats.
Only by stretching can we reach our dears.
Humor aside.
It goes to show that this struggle,
Is not in vain.
From sun-up to sun-down I see,
A constant fight.
No more of this fight.
There is only success in my contribution.
No more of this plight.
There is only congratulations in this attribution.
I say we will win,
It is a win that is felt,
But is not winning.
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