charles payne

Rookie (1984 October 21 / Saint Lucia / Marchand castries)

Defeat - Poem by charles payne

No faith, no concentration and no discipline is the recipe for defeat,

If you don't realize your mistakes and capitalize on it you will surely have a repeat
Defeat could kill one emotionally, and puts one to sleep mentally

Defeat has no friends, so i urge when striving make amends

Defeat creeps like a growing seed and sparks when anger becomes its feed

Some say that defeat is a part of life, but my friend it wounds more than a sharpen knife

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, October 25, 2008

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