The Rules

by Bekka Smekka   Jan 2, 2009


Life is a game,
a roll of the dice.
Some find love,
while others find vice.

You have to play by the rules,
its not good to cheat.
To stand out in the crowd,
or live quite discreet.

It doesn't really matter,
what you do or say.
The only thing that matters,
is how you play.

So if you read the rulebook,
I'm you'll agree.
Life is like a prison,
and we'll never be free.

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  • 12 years ago

    by Marvellous

    Where there is no Law, there's excuse. Within rules, Standard is achieved. Rules come, to check on excesses.

  • 15 years ago

    by Dennis

    True!
    I really love the lines:

    "Life is like a prison,
    and we'll never be free"

    Good job!