They make fun of me now,
talking behind my back...
They call me humiliating names,
When I get on the track...

But I will never give up,
They only inspire me for more...
Their laughter and mockery,
Just obstacle I gotta ignore...

These will be the same folks,
yea, the ones near the village's shop...
praising me secretly in groups,
when I will be on top...

I remember some years back,
I was nothing but a potato...
There will come a day,
when I will be a champion, a hero...

Then these people only,
will come asking for a feast...
And I will hold them responsible,
for turning me into a beast...

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