The Cost of Failure
The Cost of Failure
I try my best to do a thing,
and when I fail to reach my target by a little bit,
I am flogged in the street like a mangey mutt,
by my love, so sweet?
Sometimes we all fall a little short,
that does not mean the mission I abort,
to my goal, I slog along,
even though the treatment I receive is wrong.
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