Games are in the midst of
Jumping and bowing
Fights; getting hurt and hurting
Are you breaking up with your friend out of envy?
Or getting along with your enemy?
You want to taste seesaw danger.
Does anything hold you, stranger?
Do you have the strength
To find yourself in the clouds?
But you are your own reverse.
So don’t sew any rips in vain
It's all you, better or worse.