To fight, to struggle, to lug...
To walk, to run, to crawl...
To my undying determination...
They're all not up to expectations...
I dont want to run, to walk, to crawl...
I dont want to fight, to struggle, to lug...
I want to soar, soar in the sky,
where birds so free, they can fly...
I want to win, win for someone,
Win, so that i can pursue what i want...

I want, i want, but will i get?
I hate, i hate, but will it avoid?
Whats the use of winning,
if love in this world is so devoid?

Winning is not everything,
but everything, is achieving...
achieving is what i want,
What i want, is the love of someone...

To achieve, to win, to soar,
To be able to run on forever more...
I must believe, i must work,
Because i know what it feels like to be in the lurk...

And here i pledge to myself,
upon all the books on my shelf,
That i will perservere, and fight on,
for what i believe in, and so on...