I thought I had made it to the finish line/
In last place against time/
I had reached the end of my rope/
up in A tall Walnut tree/
ironically on A fall day/
My noose tight/
this I know, because I choked.

If you can't beat them join them/
some say/
Forget that/
let them just WIN/
was my thought that very day.

But, "no just wait" /
I could of swore/
I hurd my inner voice say.

The world won't WIN/
and you will show it/
all...