Although they say
My future is bleak
I believe, one day
I shall have what I seek.
They may laugh or leer
At my attempts to succeed
But I don't care
I'll keep sowing my seed.
For at the tunnel's end
There's light waiting for me;
Like a bird, I shall ascend
Out of this hole, I will be free.
Gold must pass through fire
So must champions too
I will not retire
Until my dreams come true.
It is in me, I feel it
Gold innately within to refine
It is me, I know it
A star that must shine
Although they say
My future is bleak
I believe, one day
I shall have what I seek.
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