There that saying there is no elevator to success and how that really makes me depressed .They say you have to learn to take the stairs because no one dares to admit that mistakes are the first step .

Feeling lost in a mess with buttons to press to rush my way through before my time. I took the lift to give me the help to rise to achieve more in short space to win first place and maybe that’s a crime to deceive my own eyes in a room that shift through lies .

The sign now reads out of order my pride now frowns cause I’ve stumbled to the ground once again as my worth shattered into specks of glass . But with chaos come agoney as my feet bleed at every climb cause in the face of failure there no shortcut to success as bruises stay to remind me all that lost at the cost of greed cause now I’m finally freed and ready to take it one step at a time .