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The Rule of the Game

Log in every day — get your prize, don’t delay, But somehow it feels like a joke they play. Smiles on the screen, but the joke’s on me, Am I free, or just on their leash? School and work — same old chains, Follow rules, repeat the pain. They call it “growth,” but I can’t agree, That’s not the kind of truth I see. They say hard work will never lie, But this world’s built to crucify. Rulers write the rules to steal your days, Draining your life in clever ways. Let’s end this game they made for fools — ’Cause all that’s real Is what you choose. Logic’s nice, but chaos wins, Luck and greed decide who grins. A storm of chance, a twist of fate, You learn too late, the rules are fake. Justice wins on TV shows, But here, desire is all that grows. The real rules hide behind the fame, We play a rigged, unwritten game. Lies on the screen, they set the flame, Fools chase fools — it’s all the same. So write your own rule, shout your creed, Be the god of what you need. Right here, right now — begin again, You’re not done yet, this ain’t the end. No rules, no chains, Let’s play — and win this game!