But you didn't follow the advice.
You're the one who tried the deathly game
And is ready to throw again the dice.
Or perhaps you just can't imagine
How hard all the rules may become.
And you don't want to realise the tragedy
Of your life, when there's no time to run.
And you grab the protruded arms
Hoping they're the ones of the loving,
Desperately listening to lies
You believe they're truth, and you are dying...