one step forward
two steps back
never getting anywhere
a constant vortex
you can't win
no one can
some try all fail
you can expend all your energy in an effort to break it
waste every dropp of sweat and blood
work until you have no muscles left
you still won't win
that's how they set it up
they don't want you to win
who are they?
the mysterious people who run out lives
they
will remain a mystery
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