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The endless game

The endless game

The endless game
that is what life is,
always playing
giving but only ones best.

Then you wake up
and realize that it's just
one really sick game
where there's no end.

You live, you die,
you laugh, you cry,
you love, you get hurt,
all and all, one sick game.

With so much pan to face,
so many opponents to race,
so little time, so much to do,
then you grow to an end,

finding it's all just a waste,
what a waste, such a loss,
the end has to come,
yet it's already done.

Tried and tested,
suffering and invested,
you know nothing, yet it's all.
Friendships fail, you bail.

Try as you might,
with no time to fight,
they've won,
my end has come...

with destruction and defeat,
lying by your feet,
with tears cried,
friends went away.

What you lost is what you need,
what you gain is a thorn in your feet,
all in all, the end must come,
it's all been done.

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