Real life compared to the board game
|The game of life ain't always easy.|
We aren't just pieces moved around a board.
Our choices aren't made with the draw of a card,
not some spinning of the wheel of time.
This life, it ain't simply a game of chance.
You have to work hard for what you get.
Oh! but wouldn't it be something,
if life was like the game we played as kids!
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