No time to weep.
The game is on,
it's hide and seek.
Sometimes a cat,
sometimes a rat,
but always a trap.
Our hearts at stake,
no winners at all.
An old hard mistake
to sinners at fall.
When logic fails
and lock us in a maze,
despair unveils
lost emotions in a haze.
And when you see
no more glimpse of hope,
don't stand, just flee.
(Until you are out
of sight).
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