Game of Life

What's this game we're playing
I believe it's called life
The goal is to do what you can
Before you run out of time
The rules are simple
Roll the die and move ahead
Avoid all trouble
Or wind up dead
And we all play this game
To win what
The gratitude of saying you win
In the end we all lose
We were all born
And we are all going to die
Be laid down in the same size coffin
And receive the same goodbyes
So in reality, what's the point
We all end up the same
This life we all live
Is nothing but a game

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