We have goals in life

The ones that make us grind

Make us make our mind, the ones that keep us alive

And every fire in our soul, burns a different ash

The words will keep talking, but what speaks is acts

and every now and then, we look for sentiment

an instrumental intent to reinvent the mental

gain is a game, and you’re the player

but you need character to advance to the next level,

we got cheat codes but we need our guns loaded

for once the funds muted, burns totted