These bonding hearts will be broken,
These sharing thoughts will be stolen,
These pinky promises will be riven,
Those innocent faces will be exposed,
Those warming hugs will be cold,
Those loving words will be choked.
Ready to play the wager of life?
Ready to slay on the tip of knife?
Don't say u have not been warned!
Accept it,
Or ready to be conned!
Time changes people,
It cripples you from your steeple,
It reveals the poker faces,
Cleaving our very soul,
Blinding us with it's invisible fold.
Still wanna trust these people?
Still wanna please the reaper?
Don't say u have not been warned!
Accept it,
Or ready to be conned!
Yes, believing the people will give us a way,
To change the history of people's way,
Will set an example on steppingstone,
Wobbly, yes!
But better know,
Trusting them will help us save,
A life out of it's corrupted ways.
Yes, I want to bet it on life,
Ready to be fond rather than conned!!
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