Isn't it funny
How they tell us "you're young, enjoy life"
And yet they pressure us to be perfect
To be their characters in a master game
They tell us we have to be the same
No matter wat they say
They only speak lies
But one thing is true
Death is the end
We are all playing this game
But we all loose in the end
At least thats what society speaks
No matter how hard we try
We cannot win
For this game was made to not be beat
It was made as scocietys entertainment
Where society is always right
But no matter what
I'll fight with all my might
Even if I can't win this game
I sure as hell won't loose
My fate, I'm gonna choose
•Kurami•
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Poetry•4th book• ••20 poems Sad, emotional, thoughtful.. See the worl through another's eyes... •Kurami •Sauda •Leyla