Leaving Alive
I ran the race
It was my life
A race inside a maze
Speed can only get you lost
Losing brings disgrace
Needs can only get you lost
Winning takes a certain pace
Losing is easy, look at most
Who now have shame on their faces
A real winner doesn't lose
And not all victories are really victories
Nothing is certain and nothing is final
When I go back to the start
Which is when I depart
I will live this earth alive
Full of life and wisdom.
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