Despair everywhere while some would rejoice.
Thoughts of a man as he looks at his boy.
Sun you’re a king in this desecrated land.
The Bronx been burning so you’re just a grain in the sand.
To add to the fire or rise above all the traps.
Pitfalls, bullshit, snakes and the rats.
What I see in you is what I see in me.
None of us have the answers I don’t know where you will be.
Strengthen your resolve because the test won’t stop.
Find a good friend and just try to reach the top.
Whatever it may be however you get there don’t let em tell ya anything unless it’s congratulations you’re here.
Well a lot has changed and I can reflect for days nothing has gone according to plan but I guess that’s the point of a maze.
Always seeking another level to settle is not me.I’m proud of who I am yet I’m not quite complete.
Will anyone answer me?