With clear sight and direction, there's nowhere I can hide.
Potholes and speedbumps
Detours that distract
Knowing where you're going
Will get you to, the final act.
I have to remember, that none of this is real
The challenges are opportunities, from which I know I will heal.
What's required of me;
will not be easy.
Change my way
That leads me astray.
The system that worked before,
Won't serve me anymore.
The master of manipulation
Won't get me no jubilation.
I've gotta break free
I've gotta make a choice
I've gotta stop
choosing my opponents voice.
What will win me praise,
Fame, and glory -
Is the light that's inside me
A best picture story.
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