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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