First Time Out

Antiskeptic

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    Started out on the team just fine
    medals up in the loungeroom gleaming
    shoot he scores, his father smiles on
    Came to age found there's more to life
    father frowned as he failed to see it
    visions of a champion that he never was
    and his son threw it all away
    Calling off the 'what's yours is mine'
    leaving out all the thought and reason
    father screams "this is where you get off"
    Caught between mother broken cries
    heart is torn left and right, two pieces
    gifted son is tortured as her feelings have gone cold...
    And I guess I'm right
    Breathing for the first time out
    Wisened up as the years go by
    but lonely so hard that you can see its
    drowning him and pushing you off
    Summoned up now for one more try
    "dad I'm sorry, cant you see
    its you I need not some championship
    or scholarship or so."

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