FTW

by Michael D Nalley   Aug 5, 2011


Remember when we had no uniforms
With our skins and shirts to weather the storms?
Clothed in the nakedness of zero drama
Do you think we could unite with Brahma?
Pythons crush, and the rattle snakes rattle
While engaging in natural battle
The wheel in the sky turns
As each of us learns
To survive by our wit
Rising higher when we're fit.
We are just playing, so have no fear
Unless there is no communication here.
When the shoe does not fit we bear it
For one day we might wish to wear it.
Anyways the V2.0 starts here and now
May we play For The Win somehow ?
It should not comes as a surprise
I really love you gals and guys.

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