The morning and the routine
Each day, the same discipline
With the poor or the rich,
For the grind, there's no breach.
So I want to do this thing
But to me, what does it bring?
The meaning I see for this larger goal
Someone got served and am so full!
The urge to do all by ourselves.
But what if it be done by someone else?
Fail or win, the journey I embrace
For my goals, I chase.
All the wins, I show with pride
But with setbacks, do I hide?
All my goals begin with fire.
But with time, do I tire?
What's that urge, that drive?
What really makes me thrive?
Either my dream or the larger good
But for the soul, is this the food?
