They told me something was wrong
Does it look like I care?
The path to success is long
Almost too long to bear
But it doesn't matter
As long as I get there
And though my heart grows sadder
And the mountains grow steeper
And my wounds get deeper
Every painful step
Is closer to the promises I kept
Every drop of blood, sweat, and tears
Become my spears
And now, so close to the top
I must carry on without a stop.
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Epiphany
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