A Match of Stone

Oct 14, 2005 23:30

In the game of life there are no winners

Your words are never right...
    Your answers are always wrong...
    Your best is never good enough...

But if its all just a game then why do we play?

Why do we play if nobody wins?

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A candle to extinguish, a heartbeat
A life to be taken, a heartbeat
A love to fade, a lifetime

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(All of the above are excerts from the brain of Michael C. Brousseau on this 14th of October, 2005)
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