Olympics

what i want i want it right now
i want to be the queen and the queen's clown
i don't care if you bow down
just give me what i need.

i'll jump the hoops and run the mile
i'll betray the people and win the title
i don't cares all lumped in a pile
but only this one i'll reuse.

silly pages with silly fairytales
got my hopes so high they fell
i'm running out of poems to tell
but the end is still not seen.

and so i think and think i so little
i won the olympics and got the medal
but my reward was only so little
cause no one wanted it but me.
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