Chapter 1
Hard work of pain and sleepless nights,
He whispered to himself that he would be all fine.
If he could embedd his name in history,
As a man ever so successful that no one could be.
But dreams and reality are two different worlds,
And fate is the master of the reality of truth.
The tears he shed or the times he bled,
It was never going to be enough.
"You are not good enough",
"You will never be",
The voices of the devil haunted his head.
You'll make it one day,
But never so high.
Your world is too small,
For a common man.
~matte
