I warm this bench,
waiting to be called
in vain.
I know I’d be better
Of the owners in the field.
I see this team
Believe yourself strong
But losing and doing even less than he can.
There are others here
Like me.
I look at them
They too would like to enter the camp
But we weren’t chosen.
In this world
Where people like us
They are not taken into account
We are on the bench
And on the pitch there are those who don’t like the team.
I am the champion bencher,
never taken into consideration
from the team I love.
I am the champion bench player
And this is my legend.
There are others like me
Which are not chosen.
We will be good only when
Everyone else will leave.
We are the benches
That they could give to their teams
Everything they need.
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