I fought a war so tough, Kicking and throwing my fists in air, I used knifes and pangas, Clamps and rods, My fingers were strong , My biceps were quick, My brain was sharp...
I trained as hard, Did as excellent , Worked in orderly program. I thought I was excelling !
Finally , My battle for life grew weaker, My muscles were strained , My brain was stained, I resorted to die, I accepted to loose.
Doing great from the start, But I died,on the finish line. I dropped out of way, That is why ,I ask where loosers go, I need to go there.
I fought a battle in the brim of death,but finally I died. I dropped out of university in my last two years. I cannot help but feel a total looser.