Life brings joy
Life brings grief
Life brings victory
Life brings defeat
Life makes us realize what we miss
Life brings mystery
Life is brief
Not all of us see success early
Some of us face defeat all too quickly
Like someone adrift at sea
No lifeboat in sight
No relief from grief
But when salvation comes
An opportunity too can come
Should we not seize the lifeboat of relief?
No matter what others think
It is what we think
They can say what they want
But often it is because of their doom they can see
They scream they shout, they insult
But who cares a dam about them
Only the blind does not see what he or she has got
Fight on, rock on to Valhalla's sacred halls
Victory comes from struggle
Victory is sweeter if it is the progeny of defeat
Move forward when the chance comes
Success is your birthright
F*ck the naysayers
See their faults
Tell them to f*ck off!
Rejoice, rejoice, victory blows its trumpets
Multicolored streamers, rainbow colors, red angels, and pink unicorns
We will ride on golden-winged horses of victory
On golden steeds of victory
Across the technicolored highway of the Bifrost
To the hall of the valorous
To taste then the raw sweetness of success
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