To be on my knees,
humbled before I reach,
the council of perfection,
is nothing less than ill-come,
it shouldn’t happen this way,
why have I been,
subject to the best,
and recieved the worst?
I tried my hardest,
and completed the task at hand,
yet, still, I have failed.
I have come no further than the present,
but my past is yet to come.

 
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