This is for myself.

Well, I can't make any assumptions now,
but I guess, I got beat.
Nothing else I can do,
but wonder why did the history repeat.

Although it's already clear,
what the result will be.
I can only hope for the best,
and not have anger within me.

Congratulate? Not my style.
As I know, its hard to accept.
What I've done in the past,
I can only regret.

Call it a poem, but this is the first ever...thing, that I wrote that actually rhymes for once. I can't criticize myself, so why don't you do it? =)