Games are in the midst of
Jumping and bowing
Fights; getting hurt and hurting
Is it breaking up with your friend out of envy
Or getting along with your enemy?
Maybe you want to taste the seesaw danger.
Nothing holds you stranger.
Do you have the strength
To find yourself in the clouds?
But you are your own reverse,
Don’t sew any rips in vain
It's all you, better or worse.