Just different path

Dragging myself out with a stack of documents, and trolling down the street at 12:00 pm after work, I wonder was my bus ever going to arrive, at about the same time, a Maserati cruised by and gave me loser sign. My head held high and intuition compelled me to fight back.
But I smiled, we want different things in life.
Period.
I was not like this, I had my prime time. With disciples on my side and credits lefts in my cards. I secured an investment to fund my start-up, and I fucked it up. I dipped, and I slipped.
I had a loving family with Dad working the rainbow, and mum brightening the light. But it was in the past.
I tasted the sweetness of life. But I know I will find my way back.
Life is not fair, nor it ever will be. Not all men are created equal, there are ones born with golden spoon in their mouth, and there are ones still holding onto the last sip of breathe. I appreciate every glimpsed sunlight that peeks through my curtains in the morning, and I know everyday passed is another step towards what I want in life.
Constantly I was at a crossroad of choosing my path, I did not know where it led, I could not see the line nor at the edge of the fight. But I have now gone down an endeavour that I know, I would never look back.
Saying that, you’d want to work harder in your 20s so you can chill off in your 30s. What is on the surface are not necessarily what goes on behind the scene, there are not tons working late at night and clinging onto the subsidy to support the life.
Keep your mouth shut and get the work done, think about the larger-picture, everything troubling you now will be just fine.
You may laugh at what I am, or joke off what I have. It is just a matter of time, where I come before you, so you’d know, that I can.
I am not going to be sarcastic about the dramas we had.
Because we just want different things in life, this is my path and this is my line.
To all those who are on the rise and struggle in their 20s, please hold onto it, best time is yet to come.