LIFE IS BUT A GAME

All alone and not alone,
I sit in my easy chair;
All alone and not alone,
I build castles in the air.
Plan and scheme, work or play,
The world is still the same –
Light or dark, wet or dry,
Life is but a game.
All alone and not alone,
We hurry towards the end;
All alone and not alone,
We always have a friend.
Mourn and fret, sing or pray,
The world is still the same –
Rich or poor, sad or glad,
Life is but a game.

 

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