The Game Called Life
Life is but a game
With winners and losers,
Winners get what they want
And losers suffer the consequences
The concepts of good and bad
Mean nothing to it,
It's win or lose,
No participation or morality awards
What is the point
Of being good at all
If it doesn't help in the long run,
But puts you.in more danger
Of losing the game called life?
I guess it's human nature
And human error
Because why else would we
Choose to put ourselves in danger
To help others
I guess the ingrained feelings of
Empathy and sympathy in humans
Could be considered the
Greater follies of humankind
But then again, why not
Spice up the game and
Let all have a try?
In the end, it’s still only a game
So just have fun while playing
And play the way you like best
Written on March 23, 2021
Copyright © Dylan Ravenclaw | Year Posted 2021
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