The Game of Love

You who sees me in the dark

as I walk this plain so far

Lacking all the boyish dreams

lost without a love so meek

I cry and cry a pain so pure

but though the universe its never heard

A simple voice in the ocean of sin

I long for you, but we have never been

I am like a glass of water

dumped into the ocean

Try to find my identity

scattered though this land

So as I pray a most simple prayer

I can only ask for help to bare

this pain of life held deep inside

give me a season, give me a life

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