Do some tries,
may come up with some prize,
cut a tear jerk down cries.
Pushed in corner halting,
lifes mean monster assaulting,
come out fighting strong,
even as circumstances go wrong.
Lay down and die,
take a blow in the eye,
life will get worst,
out comes a cloud burst.
Going down fighting some game,
do nothing no flame.
In a world of terror,
not thinking strong an error.
Even in a body weak,
program in a tough streak.
Biting the dust anyway,
might as well have a say.
Hello, my name is Weak,
you may make me break,
but not until I'm dead,
what counts most is,
whats in my head.
G
Well penned and understood Grady!!
You have a mastermind!!
Love tinka