Must you dream of, the things you want, day and night,
but the bitter truth is, for them you must fight.
Success never crawls into one’s arm like sadness does,
and maybe simply groaning and giving up is the cause
People will discourage you, you shan’t care a bit,
for at the end of this struggle some journey, a shock will hit,
A shock of joy and a peaceful breath,
the realisation that your struggles and sadness
have come to their death.