The game of Life is near, there's no hope for even a seer.We have to play by the rules, each of our minds we have to cool. Is there a way to go through? Is there a solution for two? Only one will win
That you will soon see. Death is fair and merciful, he takes away all that is beautiful.He leaves only despair and destruction. And burns away our hearts of construction. He is the judge to this cruel game, everyone will not be the same. Blinded by his realistic farce, we savor the wrongs of our savage past.
The past will haunt you, Rip our your hearts like a savage brute.We will bleed forever, All our lifelines severed. Our hearts are never healed,Our secrets are forever sealed.
Because the game of life is very dangerous and so unfair.
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