The Good within The Bad

We are born winners so why do we loose

And every time we win we are so amused

Is it bad to loose and good to win

Can the bad teach us something other than sin

We can not truly win without a loss

The experience gives us knowledge which makes us boss

With the time as the seed and wisdom the key

Success there’s nothing like it how can that be

The feeling drives from the ground to the very tip top

Helium in a balloon, then you loose and it goes pop

Some quit there and turn to the bad

The feelings get worse as if you’re a punching bag

Lost in the jungle there’s no one to help

Rock bottom a place never liked to be felt

Now that bad is understood its easy, turn back to good

But suddenly everything is substantially more difficult in the neighborhood

Catch some composure its just pressure, no sweat

Live up to your potential because GOD made a bet

Once the feeling comes back it will stick like paint on a car

That perpetual feeling victory now its time to spar

Success its unstoppable incessant relentless and infinite

Just remember next time and always to bring it