There are those days when you wonder,
Why the fuck are you even going through the struggle?
You’re making no progress,
Failure after failure,
False start after false start.
Perhaps, it’d be better to call it quits
Settle for mediocrity.
Mediocrity isn’t that bad,
You can have a nice quiet life,
Full of normal experiences and things,
The typical shit.
Be another man who didn’t really matter.
It’s disgusting to think of your fate in that manner isn’t it?
That’s why you struggle.
Because its better to burn attempting greatness,
Giving it your heart and soul,
Than it is never have done much at all,
And wonder, “What if?”