SEE MY MATE

I strive to make a mark Exerting hard to make a spark Yet what I get is 'see your mate'!!! They are clothed with wealth and fame Pressure every now and then All because of my thriving mates They look at me with faces so stern Yet I strive to escape the baits My mates already had cash and fame I kept looking onward as I move They shape their lives with their decisions Many of which where so lame My mates want to rock and groove While I kept working with full dedication Many ask me to see my mate!! They have young lads and elders in their stead Like a soaring eagle, I looked at the future ahead Which I kept shaping to make it bright In their riches lies many mysteries They spend like they have money growing trees Glowing everyday,but their ways are queer They lure many that want to be there When their assigned fate manifest Everyone leaves them to bear it They lost their fleet of cars Then I see the gain of my scars Glittering sparkles had lured many To dare the roots of evil, which is money You told me to see my mate!!! I took my flight to get through the night But now where are my mate? Are they still enjoying those fame? Which made you phew me blames They've been swallowed by their reshaped fates