This is endgame.
I’m living it now.
I’m not crashing through roadblocks.
I’m staring at them in wonder.
How did they get here ?
Why now ? Why ever ?
This is endgame
Life as it is not as supposed
I’m weaving my last delicate lie
I’m dancing one last time
It doesn’t matter how I got here
Not now. Not ever.
This is endgame
Loaded dice and a rigged table
I’m done with the delicate dance
At one with the delicate dance
Failure is the only option
Now and forever
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