*Softly…*
New Game
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You don’t play the same games you used to play.
Since you’ve grown up , your rules have changed,
and you don’t play the same way you used to play.
It seemed to you that you had always been overdue,
now,you’ve changed your path,
your friends don’t see
the same you.
People see the outcome looming ahead,
they tell you to turn back before you wind up dead.
You can’t see the reality,blinded by what you feel,
but you’ve lost what is real.
You don’t play the same games you used to play,
Since you’ve grown up,your rules have changed,
Suddenly you don’t view death in the same way,
Tell me,friend,why won’t you listen to what I say?
You don’t play the same games
that you used to play.
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…By…Me…
😳