Left unarmed on a bordered map
We compete, a fight to the death
Trying to get in a headshot You’re trying as well
Once you meet someone fully equipped, it’s Game Over
Killing in the cyber battlefield
Remove your headset to the real world in the morning
Brain still drunk on strong dopamine
What reality are your bloodshot eyes looking at?
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Because of all the shooting, we’re closing in on death
Throw me a potion to forget my pain
Don’t trust the party where betrayal is expected
Wiping out enemies is okay
Hiding and waiting to squish them down is okay
If you have no skill, rely on luck
All but the last one standing are losers
To the heaven, a sniper that aims far away
To the heaven, a grenade from the shadows
Welcome to chaos as an ironclad rule
The laggy memory field is still in my dreams, Good Time
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