• The rage is only the beginning,
    The time nevers ends,
    The voices I hear "this is it",
    .....and whispers " Concertrate, Concetrate",

    ......the screams " You can do this.. You got this"

    ....And then the test "Dont ******** up Dont ******** up"

    Failure is not an opnion for me, but its been a habit until now...

    To think about victory is my pain... Some people are meant for glory and sucess,
    Other disappear without a breath.. Invisble only to be know as something less,
    If I predict past, present, and future what will I become,
    A sucessful person or other body living in the sidewalk,
    A man or A monster
    Will I hold on forever or jump into the abyss of my future,
    Nothing is known everything is unknown,
    What lies in my future what will I become