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Sometimes I play games
Sometimes they play me
Sometimes I win games
Sometimes they lose me

Playing and rolling dices
Have taught me many times
That I’ll never learn to play
The game of life

For the rules are being written
While you’re at the table
And your opponents hide
Deep into your belly

And up there inside your brain
And in your wildest dreams
They all play against you
Yet they’re all on your team

I’ll never learn to play
But I do it at all times
For all I can do is learn
Till I’m ready to die

The day I finally reach
The very last level
I’ll have nothing to lose
And I’ll lose everything

Sometimes I play games
Sometimes they play me
But most times I’m trying
To pretend that I don’t

Isn’t it fun to see
Isn’t it sad to watch
The game of life is on
And I play it on my own


There’re odd places in this world
That I go to when I’m in pain
Dreadful places of comfort
That I poorly love to hate

What the truth tastes like

The first time I’ve been told the truth
It had a metallic feeling
A mixed feeling, more like an alloy
It tasted like blood, red iron
And yet it was all blue and luminous and fierce.

Balancing doubt

Doubt if any
Truth will come to me
Doubt it shall be
To bend my head down
to the Earth

I love you

The sun has in space
Some spot in the sun
And inside it’s insanely

Don’t be nice

Don’t’ be nice to me.
I don’t want you to be nice.
I want you to shine, to cry, and pour out your light into the world.