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Take up the old lost cause

Again, for the Herostratic name

But the moment’s gone; the Event is missed

No action from the crippled wrist

The steeplechase that’s all in vain

You’re all the same

He said directly to you

As your failures start to mount high

Lessons that you thought you learned

The money spent not earned

Moments missed like all in time

It’s what you do.

Run headlong down hill, thrown out any better plans

Fail again, fail better; go home with empty hands

Run headlong down hill, gave up any will to change.

Situations arise; in the end you do the same.