the girls want reason.
the boys want prizes.
when do we take inventory?
the blood, or the time, or the hope?
the only winners here are the ones that annulled their pride.
and i'm at the back of the class....... again.
scouting another victim.
or is she scouting me?
when we play to lose,
the "winner" never wins.
there's a masterpiece of checks and balances
but i fail to see
if you won,
or if i lost.
Sep 18, 2014
Sep 18, 2014 at 4:41 AM UTC
the girls want reason.
the boys want prizes.
when do we take inventory?
the blood, or the time, or the hope?
the only winners here are the ones that annulled their pride.
and i'm at the back of the class....... again.
scouting another victim.
or is she scouting me?
when we play to lose,
the "winner" never wins.
there's a masterpiece of checks and balances
but i fail to see
if you won,
or if i lost.
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