A man always has two faces -
One, which he exposes to the world,
The other for his survival.
He plays the same game, everyday
Sometimes he embraces the losses
Victories silently lead to his revival.
A man will never be without options
For choice-less reality is no reality at all;
His existential game is all about his choices,
And his lies, deceit and carnivorous streak
Roam around his immoral, flexible identity
Only to prove that a tortoise is seldom careless.
Oh what does a man know of this life!
Life is a tunable strategy in fools' paradise.
One, which he exposes to the world,
The other for his survival.
He plays the same game, everyday
Sometimes he embraces the losses
Victories silently lead to his revival.
A man will never be without options
For choice-less reality is no reality at all;
His existential game is all about his choices,
And his lies, deceit and carnivorous streak
Roam around his immoral, flexible identity
Only to prove that a tortoise is seldom careless.
Oh what does a man know of this life!
Life is a tunable strategy in fools' paradise.
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