Success,
A feeling I long to taste
But not to savor
To obtain it for the thrill
And not its flavor
Because we are competing
Fighting
Making life so interesting
And thriving
Fighting for a job
A title,
a dollar bill
Which means so little
As we leave earth
Never feeling fulfilled
As your job
Your title
Your dollar bill
Will never let you cross...
Life’s biggest hill
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