Games
No one will ever know how much you are upset
Or the person you really wish to be.
You feel like life is a massive, long bet.
And hate is all you want people to see.
Nothing anymore is right in your mind,
And you are filled with some evil despite.
You feel like no one is ever real kind,
And all they really do is bite.
All you want is someone to help right now,
But you know no one will come rescue you.
So all you want to do is take a bow,
And then show them what you were meant to do.
Now you are gone and are growing much fame,
Because you always knew life was a game.
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