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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=511799" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Game of Death</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I lift you up, just to dropp you<br>Condemnation is my praise<br>I lower your spirit down to the ground<br>So my spirit I can raise</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It’s not the choices that I have made<br>For they are justified<br>My actions make you guilty<br>Before you have been tried</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I think of you like a mirror<br>My reflection is what I see<br>You are not to be just who you are<br>But just an extension of me</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My way of life is selfish<br>Expectations fill my soul<br>For you are a puppet tied on my string<br>And I must have full control</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The things that truly matter<br>Are the things that I desire<br>And when my world starts burning up<br>I throw you in the fire</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I spend my time all for myself<br>This is the gift I give<br>I sacrifice all other souls<br>It is my life to live</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Another’s wants, another’s needs<br>Must follow after mine<br>Just worship me just as I am<br>You walked into my shrine</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My time is spent, I’ll just take yours<br>And there’s nothing I’ll give back<br>I wonder why you hurt so much<br>I wonder what you lack</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It’s never me, it’s always you<br>Do just as I say<br>I’ll sacrifice your tomorrow<br>For the things I want today</div><div style="margin:10px 0">If this poem it sounds familiar<br>For 'your' actions, you always blame<br>The spirit of another<br>You’re wrapped in Satan’s game</div><div style="margin:10px 0">In a game there is a winner<br>Which means someone has to lose<br>So live a life or play a game<br>That is your choice to choose</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ryan+Lee+Morris">Ryan Lee Morris</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=511799" data-title="The Game of Death de Ryan Lee Morris" data-description="I lift you up, just to dropp you Condemnation is my praise I lower your spirit down to the ground So my spirit I can raise It’s not the choices that I have made For they are justified My actions make you guilty Before you have been tried I thi..."></div> </div> </div>
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