Conquest of self

Conquest of self

In these years, I’ve been tasting acrimony,

I was just fooling around as a matter of mockery,

I had left everything to fate,

When I woke up it was too late,

I was crumbling down on a fast rate,

Now, I’ve resurrected myself embracing the hate.

Because this hate gives me strength to stand tall,

No matter how much you try I will not fall,

I’m gonna win this without any help

A strong feeling in me has now developed

Nothing will stop me till my Conquest of Self

I’m not going to turn away

Because I know at the end of the day

Even if all repressions have started to play

Nothing will prevent me or divert me from my way

I’m forgiving all the hands with whom I was dealt

I’m not going to stop me till my Conquest of Self