Looser

Looser

You were
always a
cry booby

Over your
small mistakes

Pushing the
blame to
the man
across

The World
took your
crap

For a
while

And all
you developed

A big
ego

A day
came

Work with
no merit

You had
no gold

On the
road all
alone

Without a
piece of
bread

Blast from
the past

Reminding of
your folly

Food on
a platter

Brought to
you, the
biggest mistake

You should
have drained

Blood &
Sweat

For your
fruits

Always a
looser now

To the
6 ft hole

Caution: This might be all theory

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