THE HUSTLER

THE HUSTLER

I sleep to the night that never mends
And stay awake to a day that never breaks
I walk the unending path to a journey
started years ago by generations
And this journey yet to be started by many

So in my quietness, i tell the stories
The stories of that traveler,
Whose destination destiny only knows
That traveler whose generation never end
The traveler whose worth is only measured by
His experiences
And that traveler who journey's with none but
himself
I am that traveler, THE HUSTLER