My Choice.

Whatever you want in life you have to grab with both hands
There are no hands down so you have to work hard for things
We weren't told this is how life would be hahaha
Our parents did so well to hide the stress and the pain
We felt life would always go, yielding to our demands
Now everyone knows that whatever you got for free, someone else paid for it
Even in Freetown things are not free, so you have to work
The grinding never stops, we keep pushing to have a better life
We keep beating the odds and stressing ourselves to stay ahead
Life doesn't come with a manual - we live, make mistakes and learn
Sometimes you have to go the extra miles just so you can earn
I chart my course...I direct my life in the way that I choose
I choose to go the direction that God points me at
I am willing to walk all the length of it and won't stop
Speed is useless when the direction is lacking
Make sure you carve your own path and give it all it takes
I am on the path and it's a choice...it wasn't forced and I will give all it takes


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Still me,

My tongue is like the pen of a ready writer.

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