Underground

Struggles come, struggles go, this I already know
After struggles survival is one of many things we have to show
I know that I am born to survive, meant to be alive, and forever strive
I am not meant to hide, World wide, I’m on the other side, of the ocean tide
Should I send a message in a bottle, I’m going full throttle, at times I run out of fuel
Forgetting how to give up this been my hidden rule
Born to succeed, never taking more than I need, truth is off what I feed
Truth I seek, the truth I speak, blessed to be different, blessed unique
Lucky am I ?
They say, hey who’s that guy?
What guy?
The guy with the scar below his eye
I don’t know why?
His leaving, oh okay Goodbye
Guy with the scar under your eye
My presence made an impression
You wanted to know my story
In my pain you found glory
My surroundings started to bore me
This world is not for me
Something still in store for me
Glasses of life please pour for me

I am awake to my every mistake, in my Dreams I cant help re visit maybe re live what makes my heart break, a subconscious state of which many can relate
Dreams and their meanings forever we debate
In this life we find love we find hate, sometimes very hard to differentiate
Love can turn to a state of hate
Hate can turn to something great
Channelled emotions, channelled pain, never in vain
Let’s be cleansed by the purest rain
Blood turned rain, happiness found after pain
Pride after shame, innocence after blame
You need to be wild to be tamed
And born to be named
All rhetorical, problems can be psychological
FAILURE is not optional
Dinosaurs philosophical, found hidden in a past time
Like this rhyme , underground, buried to be discovered in another lifetime