life as a game or war

Dr. Dark

I have not been fine

since long time ago

I need someone to hold me tight

Cause nothing feels alright

Fighting and fighting

or running and running

seems like a war

where at the end

you have nothing left to call yours

Mysteries to be solved

Games being played

Points being made

Why doesn't it feel so great

Please stop all this hate

Cause this is not how life is to be made

  • Author: Dr. Dark (Offline Offline)
  • Published: March 1st, 2023 12:20
  • Category: Unclassified
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