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The Bleeding Streak

Oh, the Pistons, once mighty and bold,
Now mired in drought, their spirit untold,
Twenty-six straight losses, a harrowing sight,
Dimming their hopes, like darkness of night.

The court’s witness to battles they fought,
But defeat has become the tale most sought,
Their souls worn thin, hearts heavy and tamed,
As the world looks on, their courage unnamed.

Yet in this darkness, a flicker remains,
A glimmer of hope amidst relentless strains,
For within every loss lies hidden might,
A chance to reclaim their erstwhile light.

Let each bounce of the ball, each swish of the net,
Ignite a fire, a redemption not to forget,
With every defeat, the Pistons shall rise,
Resurrecting their glory, much to their surprise.

So let the records stand, the losing streak hold,
But the spirit undying, their true story told,
The Pistons will soar, their ascent supreme,
For in them lies the makings of a winning team.