The Big Win

April 25, 2011
By Anonymous

Chants, Cheers, They all begin to fade
Fans, Fears, They disappear too
The instinct of protection
Keep from the rivaling group

Shoulders bump,
As I make my way pass
Cuts, bruises
But it’s ok, ‘cause I know those won’t last

Eyes on the goal
Prize possession in mind
Finally I’m here
And the victory’s all mine

The band, the roars
Everything time in
Yes; I did it
Made the big Win

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