Opportunicus from Capital by Good NightOwl

In the dark beginning
Hunger for the winnings
Led me down the alley
To the merchant’s valley.
Gambling at the tables;
Sharing local fables.
Living for a new day.
Why did we fly away?

I dunno where to land!
Fleeing from the hot sand.
Dodging my disownment;
Disregard components.
Not a one day goes by
That I don’t wish that I
Made a distant impact.
Like an overlooked fact.

Inquiry:
Why do we
See so much opportunity?
Center me!
Center me;
Not any of my enemies!

Take over the air waves.
Make your only stairway.
Climb all of the levels.
Watch the edges bevel.
Slip and catch a small notch.
Pull yourself up on top.
Look around and stand tall.
Gaze around at it all!

Everyone can see you.
They all want to be you.
Tell them all you love them;
While remained above them.
Clinging to the ego.
Ignorant, but we know.
Nothing can reverse this.
Screaming out “No! Curse this!”

Inquiry:
Why do we
See so much opportunity?
Enemies:
Try to be
A perfect carbon copy of me.

Inquiry:
Why do we
See so much opportunity?
Center me!
Center me;
Not any of my enemies.

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