Days have gone
but no luck
I pray almost everyday , but no luck
Life is like a dice
you hustle almost everyday but no luck
I was once an addict
I was not addicted to drugs nor alcohol
I was addicted to poetry
My pen was my drug dealer
I used to go to it almost everyday
But those days were hectic
I didn't get any luck
Like I said , life is like a dice
You don't always get a six when you are playing snakes and ladders
There's one thing about this poem is that you hustle till you blow
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