You messed up now, you little punk,
come on boys, lets have some fun.
Laughter, jokes, to poke fun, harmless
pranks in the long run. Yet to some
these very games are torment, torture,
extreme amounts of pain. For every
game has a winner, then in turn it
must also have a loser, and some
being born to win, while others destine
to lose. This endless cycle is hard to
break and once it is fate takes it's
revenge on those to foolish to flee
fate's path, yet who can escape the
future or the past. Many have tryed,
but all have failed, which brings this
riddle long last to a close, for who
is to know what the teller has told.