Tuesday 15 September 2015

Phoenix

Phoenix

Ever wondered how hard it is 
To be on the top of the food chain 
The hours that you dwell 
Or the nights with no sleep 

Gosh how hard is it at the top 
With no personal life and how the world is 
You would always have a bulls-eye tagged on your back 
How rough the ride would have been 

But was the rough ride worth it 
Goddamn right it was 
From the nights of grinding to the lost holidays 
Did it bring him closer to the top

Life is all the same for everyone 
Yet we all differ 
The world is all the same 
But it is the hours we dwell that matter 

We get broken at times 
Broken and battered beyond repair
Lack of self belief has been the sight for others 
And the vultures lurking over our broken souls 

You have to be like the phoenix 
To learn how to crumble 
And to rise from the ashes with flair 

The mirror tells us the reality of who we are 
And how we landed up at the bottom 
The hunger and the thirst of success would hit them soon 
But would they be able to go through the pain like you did 

The pain and the blood soaked route you chose 
No one can go through 
Except for those who are in sheer desperation 
To topple the top of the food chain 

The kingdom that you aspire 
Is made of more than just bricks and mortars
With the will and the grit being the basic foundation 
And the blood and tears being the paint

Life is never easy to reach the top 
But isn't that the rule 
Either to hunt or be hunted 

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