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 Walking on the streets and light shining above me,
 all I can think of are the matches that always bluff me.
 Destiny plays a cruel hand whichever way it wants,
 only get some win after pains and some doubts.
 We are playing a game where rules aren't decided,
 some people get to fly while the others are left crying,
 everyone is in denial but everyone is dying.
 Its hard staying focused when there's too much distraction,
 my mind is going dark, I need to get into action.
 There are times when I feel that maybe I ain't enough,
 You get to see the truth when the going gets tough,  
 I walk with a smile, I wave to people 'What's up?'
 I am putting up the fight to never give up. 

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