It's Not A Game Poem by Madrason .
It's Not A Game
Everything a guy ever dreamt of
has become a common thing
just swing it all to markets as exchange
romance is lost between the bottles
passion has drained down memory-lane
a brainless prank got out of hand
you've got to understand
a victim became victimised
and true love became circumcised
when ignorance gets in a trance
the truth seems to become offence
a messed up mind is never truly kind. M
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