Clock, ticking, tocking, talking,
Clock, clock, tic, toc, bird out
My brain moves, as worker ants do
Generating essence, serge in vigour
Filling I with ambitious strive
Eyes sees what I aspire
Legs walk the distance marked
Crossing zig zag of obstacle lanes
Destiny gives I, no affirmation stand
Of the promise land
No silver spoons, no jail free passes
A parallel world of choices
Like the chess game I play
Wrong moves and burnt marks
The shepherd’s dog to guide me
With chest out, I summon phoenix
Me Castle sits in me arms
That’s with the smile on, me face
When you ask, what is with the smile on my face
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