Start up a war. Never fail a crowd. Learn to cite by heart, what meant something to you. Where do you belong? Where's your companions? Tried to yell I was. Someone slightly off. You move on to the next. Something you don't care for. That also goes away with the things you can't replace. Lose another friend. How the wind will turn. Pulled a shard out shaped like you. To highlight all the wrongs. When everything's a game. When all of you were lost. Vanguards searched the grounds. Grave hands lit the towers. The subtle ran the room. Hand out all the plumes attach them to the bones. Plus ça change, plus c'est. The more it stays the same. My love this is a game. It's everything we do. Travel 'way on horse, will return on foot. All families alike but every empire fall. Each in it's way. Distribute the plumes. See the little straps. Attach them to the bones. With every foothold lost. You're slipping down a notch. Tell like it is. Everything is a game.