Einsame Beschränkung

There is a young man
At the front of my mind
But I cannot remember my name

He sits in a hall
Surrounded by life
Refusing to play the game

All the nice girls
Keep out of his way
Wishing he would stay home

He's someone I knew once before
Or is he just a character
In one of my poems

He just wants to stay on his own

There is an old man
At the back of my mind
Who cannot remember his name

He sits in the hall
Without a light
Treating this world like a game

He takes all the girls
Give them true lies
Never revealing my home

He's someone I thought I knew once before
Like that character
In one of his poems

Isn't it easy
To forget about life
To just think yourself all away

Isn't it easy

When you're on your own

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