The green monster grips
As I trip and trap making failing falls...or is it falling fails
See, I don't know my place
I don't know what I face or do
Some days i make the day and others I break
I just gasp for footings
If it happens it land, I go on
If it to crumble, I go on
I just move as Mother Nature acts as my chance
That green monster just holds my hand
