Game of Life

Let us play magic game, mistic game with your life,
Where heart is your weapon and feeling - your knife.
If you're fallen in love or you're living in dreams,
You must catch luck in moment, when nobody screams.

When some people are use you, they break time in clock
And your heart, which was stolen, becomes cold and grey rock.
You feel danger inside, but you can't break the fear,
You will swear to your God, but your soul'll disappear.

If you want to win game, make your own gold rules,
Make your enemies small,like a mice in the holes,
You will play game of love, maybe even you'll win,
But you'll never give up, if your thoughts start to spin.

You just can hold my hand, I will make your soul fly,
Your short life becomes long and your mind becomes high.
We can break this high wall, if we make it together,
I am your Weather-Man, trust to me, feel my Weather.

Get inside to my world, you are welcome to magic
You'll take from here dreams and impossible pleasure.
Just believe in my words, don't forget own rules,
Don't try find the truth, it will cause many troubles.

Can you make here silence, when around sound of noise's?
Yes, you can,just believe: you was made for these choices.
I can tell you this story,but we'll tell it together.
I am your Weather-Man, trust to me, feel my Weather.