Teetering

Balanced on a pinpoint,
swatting thousands of flies,
the genius kills all,
the lesser man falls and dies.

Want to rise?
Need success or demise?
No clue,
just to live,
what to do ...

Now what,
fight hard,
fight right
toil and race into the night
are you gold or are you blight?

Doesn't matter,
just Fight!!!
Fight!!!
Fight!!!