We try,
try so hard.
But for what?
A medal, a prize,
What do we get from this?
It’s hard,
hard to be
what we want to be.
Failure.
Disappointment.
That’s all we know.
We can’t,
can’t tryanymore.
If there’s nothing.
Nothing worth,
fighting for.
We can try.
But failure is always
in the back of our minds.
Failure.
Disappointment.
It’s all we know.
Pain. Heartbreak.
It’s all we know.
Failure,
it’s all we know.
