These games confuse me.
I'm struggling to find any connection.
Apparently I don't understand the rules.
Although there don't seem to be any...
One guy breaks them all; the right guy:
He's a hero and someone to be like.
Never mind how he got there, he just did.
I break the same rules, or act like I'm what Frost* was talking about---
Forget about it. WRONG. I've gone and done it wrong.
Truth is, these little lines we've all drawn are imaginary.
They get bent and stretched and broken to start a "new" line all of the time.
They get regurgitated and reinvented constantly.
The truth is, that all that I've been led to believe as truth-
Is not so. It is actually fiction. Worse than that, it's not even good fiction.
Because of this, I can no longer discern truth.
The word has lost its meaning, and because of that-
I feel free.
Thank You.
*Robert Frost-"Two roads diverge in a wood...I chose the one less traveled..."
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