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Woke up in the mask, numbers on my chest
Four-five-six, now survival's the test
Desperate for a way out, debts at my back
Playground rules, but you slip, and it fades to black
Trust is poison, eyes on every hand
Games from your childhood with blood on the sand
Red light, don't move, green light, fly
Circles in my mind, can't see who or why
Run from the demons, chase what you can't keep
Hope is a riddle, and the walls are steep
One path forward, hundred lead to pain
Whispers in the corners, echo my name
Turn after turn, lost in the maze
Prizes at the center, but the cost ablaze
Dreams in the shapes, umbrella in my hand
Friends or enemies, hard to understand
Crossing the glass, every step is a choice
The world watches silent for the fall of our voice
Every ally could stab, every rival could save
The price of tomorrow — one desperate wave
Red light, don’t move, green light, go
Searching for the answer I don’t want to know
Trust is a word that’s been twisted in fear
Walk through the maze with the end drawing near
Circle of players, all painted in despair
Rules written in shadows, sense in the air
One last decision, coin in the hand
Is mercy a weakness? I barely understand
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