UNDERDOG
Once I had a mission
Pushed my little pistons
And worked real hard
When I blew a gasket
They stuffed me in a basket and
Sent me to the scrapyard
Had a lot of steam
Did the Tool & Die scene
For the American Dream
Until they cast me as
The Villain
I froze up… unwilling
Like a rusty machine
Made myself some mistakes
Had a ton of tough breaks
That withered me dry
Drained of every last hope
Strung out like a old rope
Wrung every tear from these eyes
But don’t throw in the towel yet
There’s still some fight left
In these tortured bones
Crawling for the finish line
Maybe for the last time
Please don’t leave me
Out here alone
-Dallas Volk
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