Lost
Are we to blame when our expectations are too high?
No I contend we are ashamed when they go awry
Oh, can't complain much though, just like a fool
To blind to see and too proud to succumb to a rule
Hastily set upon, shoulda followed them to the letter,
Easy now, anger won't get ya anywhere in life they say,
Rubbish says you, rue the day will they, damned fools.
Only that isn't true young man, you are truly to blame
Never understanding, never fully comprehending the game
Eager to win, able to lose, just sit back and relax... snooze.
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Tim B | Year Posted 2011
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