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My own view and experience about ambition |
| ambition is when you're running hard and fast, away from who you had been, and so when you encounter that past you become nasty and mean contempt rears its ugly head for that self you left behind but you keep meeting it every which way you turn down the road of... what race is that? how can life be so callous? forcing you to dig up pain is there no getting around that monster of an anguish? oh well, the soul would not rest until the score is settled and these are the antagonists: misconception and the pride; must you go on then in that race -- of proving who you are not? |