Continue in this way,and you will get nowhere,
What else can I say?
You wanted me to be fair.
You wanna the truth?
Actually,I don't care.
This is my life,my choice,my nightmare.
This is path I need to pass,
I am doing while others guess,
Playing it like chess.
Going through through the mess.
I will be where I want,
Will go directly through the front,
To stay here? I won't
Remarkable dreams in my head,I hold.
Chess
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