It all went sour, on the 13th year after the 20th
When in an attempt to move forward he faileth
His pissed pops, upon him insults he rained
It brought him down so bad, he cried
On the 14th, another trial, yet it was in vain
Then decided to get a job to ease the pain
Momma pushed him so hard to do better
But it just wasn't his fault things always went bitter
He moved on to the 15th and tried a route
Tried his best, on the ground he struck his foot
Yet another failure, who would he blame?
Pops never cared, he kept giving him shame
Let's skip the 16th, it sure wasn't pretty
The things of the world swayed him off so easy
On the 17th, the part seemed clearer a bit
By then he had no more passion for that shallow pit
All he wanted was to prove pops wrong
But every trial for Ben, out the window it flung
Now he feels Almighty 3 in 1 knows him no more
So he tries the route leading to the Holy one once more
Though the route, so rough and thin
He's willing to go the extra mile for success to attain
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Success is a gradual process