SingSing: And so the story goes...More Like This
Today is one of those days when I go to war,
The combatants familiar and the Arena well, me, I guess.
As far as this battle is concerned, I used to sympathize with the underdog.
Maybe it was my hopeless naivety, or maybe the part of my that enjoys a good fairy tale when I can hide from the watchful eyes of the
World. This time, however, the underdog is under much more than just pomp and circumstance, and I know better than to let myself get swept up and the grandeur of yet another Hollywood blockbuster.
You see, Head, the clear winner and steady bet of the masses shakes itself in a, "Dear Lord, not again,"
Pendulum swing. The underdog, you see, is
Heart is patchy, small, and not all too steady on his
Feet, but nonetheless he swings his punches and shifts his weight with a grin on his lips that belies the inner
Lies of strength he feigns to hold.
The crowd already knows the outcome, but they play up the façade to give poor Heart a c