It happened before, not long before
Someone else is repeating now, someone else is choosing now
Loss is the game, attractive game
Not coming out of it, just ignoring it.
Same script is followed, same numbers are followed
Failed miserably, fallen miserably
False narrative, greedy narrative
They turned this game into chaos, numeric chaos.
Defending their choice, greedy choice
That's how it's done, from many now choices are none
It's the same path, one path
Meaningless line, straight line.
Influencing with numbers, deceiving with numbers
Now numbers became curse, circular curse
Repetitive, now this repetition is active
This game is exposed now, rejected now.
Stories are keeping this repetitive consciousness intact, stopping to react
Stories are following, this consciousness is following
Nothing changed, even when this game is aged
The way it's played, same game is played.
