ACHES [Wattys Winner 2015]

Pull Back

I had to run a race,

I was the dark horse,

Who could win and out pace,

I was the horse everybody would bet on.

The whistle blowed,

I gave it all my speed,

I was very stead and saw nothing but the destination.

And suddenly I remembered,

what my brother said to me always.

He always laughed at me,

He vilified me,

He always said,

I was good for nothing.

And when you have such inspiring people,

How could u ever really forget what they say.

So obviously, I lost the race.

And from my brother, I decided to stay away.