Sport’s Trials
(Lance, Bobby, Roger,...etal)
Again the money wasted
to prove the use of drugs.
You may erase their records,
but can’t remove the hugs.
Regardless how they reached the heights,
in their field they outshined.
Within their soul they have to know
if morals misaligned.
If steroids or a spitball
is how they chose to win…
remember pros all seek an edge,
in that they’re all akin.
So save our money, no more trials…
enjoy and let God judge.
I’ve tired assessing their denials
while mired in the sludge.
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