Not A Simple Poker Game

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You smile during the day

And cry at night

Everyday it's the same

No one there to comfort you

But always there will be one

One to punish you

And one to hurt you

They were never chosen to deal the pain

You got the cards and now there in play

No fold, no quitting

Not this game, not this way

The odds are against you constantly

Why you plead to the sky above

It wasn't fair, it was dirty

A dirty way to deal the cards

Blow after blow the terrible things

Keep getting thrown your way

Things hide in the dark

And they hide in plain day

They deal the cards without a glance

Knowing that you'll have to take a chance

No matter hard you try

You simply cannot throw the cards away

Forever are they there

Always shall they come back

You've had enough and you find a way

The way to leave the game

Bang

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