Hangman
Life is like a game of hangman.
You meet a guy.
He controls your head.
Love him longer,
he holds your hands.
Not long after, a force brings you closer to him.
Awhile later,he gets what he wants.
He finds another victim.
You create an answer.
And it's wrong.
You lost the game.
Now you're gone.
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