It’s a rough game out there
Don’t ever get confused
And think that people care
You’ll wind up being used
For those without a soul
Will foul you hard and grin,
Their unrelenting goal:
That they're the ones who win.
You’ve got to have good cleats
Regardless of the cost
Or self respect retreats
And you have surely lost.
Are You Reading Me?
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