The thought l thought
Was never told
And this exceeds
What was succeeded
It happened once
I took my chance
Close to defeat
But was repeated
I played the words
I played with God
Three nights and days
And was well treated
But day did fall
And I stood tall
I changed my ways
To be proceeded
I tried to speak
I tried to seek
It took me week
But I received it
Never again
Will lie to man
Or will explain
What I completed
Above the words
That rhymes or chords
There's only hope
That I'm still needed
Ignore the roles
Ignore the walls
Straight to the fight
I think I'm in it
Game
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