Always play it smart on the floor, he said
So that even accidents yield
Better results
But success, if the only measure
Of anything acceptable
Then the pressure is greater
As the odds of failure
Is almost inevitable
On the otherside,
Are we going to perform at a higher level
If we were told before the race
That it’s alright to lose?
Aren’t you tired of victor taking all the spoils?
These are the thought that fills my head
When I bring home some bacon
I bought, not fought
As part of me wishes daily routine
Had more competition