Odds...

by SplitSided   Oct 19, 2004


None of you believe in me.
And from time to time my dreams were hard to see.
Now i\'m going away.
Before you have anything else to say.
Fake smiles and disbelieving eyes.
As i stand here i feel the happiness as it dies.
None of you had any faith.
Nobody thought i had what it takes.
My parents are the only ones that had any faith in me.
But without a shadow of a doubt here i stand for you to see.
I bet your all ticked off.
That\'s ok i\'m just another chip of the old block.
I wait here for you all to start clapping.
What are the odds of that happening?
Now i\'m waiting for those comments you said to take back.
Here you stand and what are the odds of that..?

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