Writing these stanzas.
For all the times I lose stamina.
and can’t flow through life’s dances.
While developing my own stances.

I’m growing out of my past. 
And plodding through the different pathways. 
I’m tryna lay these sins to rest before i meet my last days.
Unsure of where this road takes me.

The future has to be lighter than the weight of my mistakes.
I’m reaching for greatness.
And if it’s in my grasp I promise David’s gonna take it.