The way a born loser thinks! he is one of us but the secret why he loses everywhere is highlighted in this poem by me!

I don’t deal with frustration very well. I’m not sure how much more I can take.

Written as a feeble attempt to unify this lost tribe I call the Freak Nation…

A poem about a world of globalization and winners and losers.

A poem about winners and losers within globalization.

A poem about those who have failed at love and life.

God, free me from the losers sydrome.

It’s sometimes hard to play a sport…

A poem to inspire and motivate those who rather grumble instead of improvising. This I believe differentiates winners from losers.

Bad tattoos and broken teeth, bloodshot eyes and filthy sheets…