Life is a game, You win...You lose, no matter how hard you play, you don't get to choose. For life to succeed, you first must have death, and in this game, you will take your last breath. I have played with death, and I'm not afraid of the fall, for life and death are toys, like a bat and a ball. You play your hardest to win, not to lose, But what's the deal? In the end we all lose. So why not face it? Why be afraid? 'Cause sooner or later you'll be in a grave.
Reason for writing:
I was in a alcohol/drug recovery program and I wasn't exactly what you would call the most sociable person during my first few months of soberity.
Birth sign: Sagittarius
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