The plight of failure

"Be patient" it says all the time wish to stand firm on the line, my efforts seem difficult to align Echoes of pressure from floors to walls my calculative faculty, tired of flaws and laws "Eh go beta, just dey grind" All these, at the back of my mind Somehow I feel like Baba Voss Even if the night falls, I'll strive just to see the light. even if I gets tough, I'll not backslide I'm up to strive not to hide, so I ask, on this journey God be my guide.