Us humans are very competitive with each other we do compete
To be best in the neighbourhood and best in the street
To be best in the parish and best in the town
Though only the few ever know of renown
The daydreams most have of success never seem to come true
Some will tell you what we receive from life is our due
And that for our every mistake there is some price to pay
You make out of that whatever you may
But for one to win some have to lose just like in the horse race
And in life for us every day some new challenge to face
But the fact of the matter and fact never lie
Is that whether we know of success or not we are born to die
No different to other life forms in this way
For us too there will be a last night and day.
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