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The game
The fire of a sunset in the darkness of the evening
The light of the street lamps on these streets of wax
I m driving north into a a dog Monday
And the comets of memories indicating my tomorrow
Time goes by without feeling nostalgic
and leaves the eyes full of bitterness and joy
Generation in a loop with their beliefs
that mix dreams with a handful of songs
Life is a hurricane that rips our sails
It is a highway on fire with curves of honey
It is a storm, it is a plunge into a fire circle
Life is a game, life is a game
But love expands us by melting our hearts
Transforms our days into a cascade of colours
In the eyes of your child you see your childhood,
expanses of achievements and candles of hope
Life is a hurricane that rips our sails
It is a highway on fire with curves of honey
It is a storm, it is a plunge into a fire circle
Life is a game, life is a game
of heroes
Some ar inclined to drama and some to comedy
But we all struggle on this uncomfortable chair
Sitting towards nowhere with crossed hands
We are cannibals disguised as vegans
Life is a hurricane that rips our sails
It is a highway on fire with curves of honey
It is a storm, it is a plunge into a fire circle
Life is a game, life is a game
And we are pieces of a genious mosaic
They divide us, they recompose again and again
Katrin Dm✕
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