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Death after death
Incident after incident
Anger after sadness
Happiness after anxiety
Hating seems to be their game
Their pity no more I take
1 down then 4 more after
It seems the pain is everlasting
I don't want those condolences
Tired of those type of greetings
Make me disappear
Exactly how I did for 2 days
Once again
I hoped for it to end
But 3 weeks past
It just kept getting worst
Struck by the reality
Now with a broken foot I bear
The environment around me
Too tense to care
Oh well
My favourite game have returned
Now it is who play the cards right
And we will see who would survive
At the end of the day
Just remember
Life is a test
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