| So critical has being our stay Struggling to live our future today 'Cause our tomorrow seems to be too much a delay Tomorrow's gradually getting jealous of today 'Cause we see to mind fill ourselves with it again and again Living isn't easy, but who said dying was hard But if you take life easy then dying would come hard I'm the seemstress of my fate Keeping my hem in line and not missing my make Stitching on time so I won't leave nine at stake Stepping deep to make my tracks and leaving a trace Got no sparkle in my sky of traits But trying to shoot for the stars elevating my name Struggling, Pressing, Reeling to meet my fame Toils and spoils, Love and wars intriguing me Walking gradually to my own dynasty I shall definitely set myself free I shall run as far as my legs can carry Heading towards the fortress of Prosperity |