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The GameLiving in an ephemeral realm trying to hideMemories behind obscure disguises Shaming disgust towards the cruelties of life But the life it's the real ugly thing "This is the life a journey of grief Day after day we drew to twilight Dust is my future and wind my breath, I close my eyes and wait for my fate". We are just senseless pawns in a game Wrong is the first move, the birth of a new life We keep on steadily playing loosing pawns And we culminate in the checkmate of death. |