P/l/a/y/s / T/r/i/c/k/s
This world is a vengeful entity
Feeding off broken identities
It comes after us chemically
With a concoction it calls love
This world is full of jealousy
And is not sparing with its penalties
It makes us all its enemies
And calls itself our home
This world is the darkest destiny
Flooded out with brevity
Lacking in integrity
The world plays tricks on me
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