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Drenched in Red
When games aren’t worth their winning prize,
We people seek to find an exit.
We seek and search, we do and try,
To find a better way of transit.
We seek to find a better path
Across a river drenched in red.
Those who stay and suffer we brand with power,
But let that bridge be crossed – a coward.
MEMO: Is it said that those who commit suicide are cowards,
They are simply taking an easy way out. But we let not judge the
ones that “stay behind” and endure the punishment and suffering
not realizing the cowardice within them.
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