Toy World  

 

You are not playing the game,

Since you now are the game.

You may not trust yourself,

But your enemy surely does.

He will take only a moment

Life can offer you millions.

  

When you turn back the time,

You will find your real name.

You were left all alone then,

Since only you were unflawed.

You saw your harvest in flames,

You could only save one grain.

  

Moment I prevail in this game,

Cheated or aided you find again.

I am the rhythm you the rhyme,

That’s will of the entity divine.

All the lands which were mine,

While they stole them from me,

I won back your garden in time.

 

The Kayle to Arindharans (from THE TOOLSHED 1)

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