chapter ninety: the gnaw
step by step,
heart to heart,
left right left
we all fall down
like toy soldiers
bit by bit
torn apart
we never win,
but the battle wages on
for toy soldiers

why is shit soo messed up??
but i guess everything happens for a reason..

on being random

topic of the dae: the obsession with success

why is the world obsessed with success??
nownow..
dont get me wrong..
im not opposed to being made..
hell, even i strive for excellence

but, my point is..
why are people soo into it that they find small in those who fail??
isnt success measured in the steps you take and not the final outcome??
shouldnt the strength of a man be counted by the number of times he can fall and still get back up??
to stand and fight his own battle??

why are stories told of those who win battles??
and not of those who continue the fight??

im not being sore here..
there is nothing for me to feel sore about in the first place..
(is there??)
im just saying..
you noe..
like we are all washed..
brain-washed..
progammed only to look upon those who already made it..
cant we look left and right..
at those who are still tugging with all their herculean effort to make it to the top of their own world..
arent these the ones who need the support and at the same time can unconsciously give us the same support and drive??

by chasing your own goals
you let others achieve their own..

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