Will is the Pill!
Will thine mind, thou weakling, Oh man!
Deem not the race lost, much before it is ran.
Stretch thine patience to attain your ambitious limits
Blame not your fate and check your demerits.
Face life's challenges with grit and resilience
That challenge should fear, to show even meek defiance.
Fret not about failure or the ominous rout
Only fix thine mind on success in your daring bout.
Harden the physical self and put down your feet,
For with the will of man, even a lion could bleat.
But with all these secrets, also remember
That once you taste success, it is not the end of it all
For it could welp complacence and lead to your downfall.
So keep your spirits till the last day of your life,
Then you would have won your race and coped with civil strife.
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