Sound VI: And I'm also part of this game!

I am a man full of life and soul,

They need a professional and specialized body.

I'm marketized in the columns,

Where boys and girls search for professionally tagged contestants.

They win who have higher market value,

And I'm also part of this game!

But I fight!

I do things which I never wanted to do,

For I feel things just happen to me and

I become just a subject of certain certainties.

Nothing is accidental in this world

Where you and me live in hope of good future and

Hope.

Its written and there is no space for future,

For there is no hope since everything is written.

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