im staring into a mirror image,
of a thousand faces gone to waste,
a million dreams cast aside,
so many things that cant be replaced.
looking into a last resort,
grasping to deaths appeal,
they see some hope here,
maybe there is something left to feel
but a hand grabs them by the arm,
pulls them back to life,
this happiness feels so good,
but it'll only last through the night,
morning comes,
parents are fighting again,
you have no money to leave with,
and you were deserted by your friends.
your stranded,
branded and confused,
you think whats there left to live for,
im only being used.
life's just playing a game
with your heart and your little soul,
the bid is up now
and its your turn to roll,
so what will you do,
give in or raise the bet,
the choice is yours
and the rules are set.
play fair today
or cheat your way through,
the moneys up,
and they bet you'll loose.

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