Golden

Some you win, some you lose
Another broken promise, another excuse
Where lies the trust in those you know
When the wheel starts to spin
The competition grows
You climb high, you fall hard
Be aware
One man’s loss is another man’s fortune
Grab it while you can, opportunity’s golden
Rivalry comes, jealousy shows
Family remains that I know
I spit in the hand. roll the dice
Cross my fingers as I close my eyes