The Grand National
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One horse wins and is soon immortalized.
Another horse falls and is 'retired'.
That's the way of this ruthless world I guess
We honour winners & forget losers.
There are no grey areas; just black & white
When it comes to 'sporting' competition.
We crown the great with flowers & glory.
The weakest ones are confined to the dust.
While somebody always profits richly.
For money is the root of all evil.
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