I cry with a feeling that eats away at my heart,
I was never truly happy with myself.
I never got what I wanted, and fuck what I had.
I set this trap face-down, and end my turn.
I held out open arms only to be thrown out
I took a chance and lost all of my life-points.
My life-points are zero so I am dead.
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