This poem is for all the losers
Who have never won a trophy:
The beggars who can’t be choosers,
The awkward & the lonely.
The geeks & freaks & weirdos
Who so often are harassed.
I think you all are heroes!
One day the first shall be the last.
So try to count your blessings
Though most days you may feel cursed.
Here ends the final lesson:
That the last shall be the first!