A kind of duel between opponents
You must win or else lose in their palms
Yet here I am, lost everything in their games
My body panicked as it never calms

I lost everything
Either my loved ones or those who holds dear to me
It was trick they played on my heart
Manipulating me so hard

It was a trap in the beginning
I was blinded like a fool waiting for the bait
Now my existence do not leave any trace
Maybe I shouldn't have won that race

A war can happen anytime surrounding us
Whether it's a friends or family, or the void inside us
The drama, the cries, and the laughter
It's everywhere, whether it's here or there

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© Dreamer