Once upon a time I met a loser

When I met a looser
I didn’t knew at first
but later or sooner
it has a limit
to let the truth come out clear
with no mustache & not beard

And I figured out
He is a looser
no matter how long he can hide
he proved my mum was right!

Dear looser,
I feel sorry for you
you are a shadow of a man
who will never be true
will simply disappear
when the sun shine
to bury all the shadows
that was made of shameless line

Poor looser,
How can you live with yourself?
With this cowered weak soul
you look like an empty hole
or an old antique on a shelf
no, no, a scarecrow
Yes, you are a scarecrow

At the end I would love to say,
it was really awful meeting you
and I will hate to see you again
cause loosing you is a gain

But for me am still the same
the same happy successful me
beautiful talented me
and you will be miserable without me

Enjoy it looser, cause looser is the only thing you can be.

Laila Badran.