Life's a game
And we're all playing
We get set back a few places,
Our turns like to be skipped
Lots of things end up reversing
But in the end, we have three ways out
Win
Tie
Lose
Win,
Win a average life of securities, money, a future
Tie;
Equally matched; stuck
Never to to be the better,
Never to be the worse
Lose
The rude awakening no one wants
The fear that engulfs you
Your piece is set off course
Just like your life
Can you get back on?
There won't be a rematch this time
Life's a game--
And we're all playing.
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Fight Your Demons
PoetryPoetry from an angry boy, too scared to be a man A paper heart and an incarcerated mind Caged words and a broken tongue The words spilt in the night This is the absence of light, the expired fight All the demons come to take him away In hopes he w...
