I'am a fat boy
Running on a treadmill
First, was easy
So didn't care
Got faster
But i was following
So didn't care
I though its easy
And will be easier
And the end is the easiest
I wish i was right
I was walking in a running treadmill
Expecting the best
I thought the luck will be running
With the belt in a circle
I wish i was right
Everything was on the belt
But i didnt know that i have to catch them
I wish i knew
The belt is running but everything is falling down
I wish i knew
I fall down too
Saw everything i wanted falling with me
It was too late to catch them
I wish it wasn't
I realized that
I stood on the treadmill again
Trying to catch the rest
It was going so fast
I wish it wasn't
I couldn't catch anything
I started to run run and run
I got tired
I rested myself
I wish i didn't
I wanted to keep running
As fast as it is
But i couldn't
I wish i could
I found a coach MD
MD was pushing me
Too hard to handle it
I thought MD was putting me down
I wish i didn't
MD was helping me
Giving me the power to run
But i didn't listen
I wish i did
I thought i can't do it
But MD thought the opposite
MD words were my fuel
The energy
The everything i needed to run
But i didn't take them seriously
I wish i did
I gained hundreds bounds of problems
MD is getting to the top
And am starting from the bottom again
Am a fat boy running on a treadmill.


I hope its not too late.