Playing Games c. 9-11-02, Zargo The Fierce
Everyone has secrets
But no one dares to tell,
With what we hide we're sure we're bound for hell.
Never seem to notice
We all play the same game.
Running around in circles half insane.
Stuck inside illusion,
Crafted so carefully.
Dare not act on desires to break free.
Playing all the old roles,
Just as we've always done.
We're headed for the same place we've come from.
Fed up with all the games,
We speak of truth we find
The whole world acts as if we've lost our minds.
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