Crouching on the start line, all set to pounce
It all started when I was not even an ounce
The rules of the game are not so clear
Its taken care of by those near & dear
Its just school, I had no recess
Realized it was the highway to success
If he can get it, then why not you?
I didn’t have the guts to say ‘Fuck U’
To bell the cat, to get the girl
A race to top, a race to ace
Like a mouse, caught in a trap
There I was, lost in a maze
Why all this pain? Whats the gain?
Is it for mani or is it for money?
What is it that keeps me at it?
Why am I at I M I?
Questions are plenty, answers are nil
Is there a solution to this riddle?
Follow your heart, follow your dream
That’s at max what u can fix
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