BUZZER BEATER BLUES

I missed the last shot of the game,
For shame, for shame, for shame.
You can give it all you got,
But alas, you missed the last shot.
All game your team has fought,
But you denied them what they sought.
They all pat you on the back,
But it feels harmful as a tack.
Even though you have taken a fall,
You still pick up your ball.
And move forward all and all.