
Wednesday the 4th of January, 1995
victim of the game
you’re living your game
no one’s any different
when you’re in the game
it treats everyone the same
because you’re a
victim of the game
no matter where you are
no matter what you do
no one can escape
the torment and pain
the struggles of life
you’re a victim of the game
whether you’re white or black
young or old
lively or depressed
you’ll never get away
the game never ends
you’re always a victim of the game
there’s no way to fight it
you can never escape the pain
it doesn’t matter who you are
everyone’s treated the same
if you have a heart
you’re a victim of the game
Posted by rtkenmore at 08:25 PM on the 4th of January, 1995.
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