He had golden sport shoes
and always the best score.
All the sports reporters
already waiting by his door
Many pennants and cups
mounted above his bed.
He always came out on top.
Many gold medals he had.
He came, saw and won
for his country and his king.
Of his honor and his glory
the people would sing.
Convicted of drug abuse,
he confessed and he cried.
Lost sponsors and his money,
so honor and glory died...
DU LIEST GERADE
Bis zum Ziel
Teen FictionRun. Bis zum Ziel. Nicht aufgeben. Sonst bist du raus. Ich rannte. Meine Spikes Nägel gruben sich in die Tartanbahn, ich stieß mich ab und flog mit einer perfekten Technik über die Hürde. Weiter. Ich spürte das Brennen in meiner Lunge. Weiter. ...
