Third place, bronze medal
But in a two man race...
See I thought I was making progress
steady paces, just coasting...
But the track I was on,
seemed to vanish, I must have lost it
Ever pictured yourself at the finish line?
Like the prize was one step away?
See, I was there
but I tripped...
I was always told never give up
Put in enough effort, & you'll reach your goal
But I think my luck has ran out
No chance of lucking up
So instead of reaching my goal, I fold...
Thoughts constipated cause I'm contemplating
Laying in this fatal position
Wishing I was back in the fetal position
Where life was easy...