With all my unwavering focus on the bull's eyes
Fortified with my armor and strong in my will
Reached the goal claiming an impeccable success.
Only to realise that victory is not to be craved for
Its the path left behind everybody hated and cursed
Credulously believed that one should be ignoring it.
Its the path which everyone enjoyed but derelicts
Why only should ephemeral success shout for you
When its the path which doesn't even bother Defeat.