Eight steps to be celebrated

Trinket or fake

I remember the game is over

After life of drake

Last moment

The same and new faces

No more phrases up to daisies

No fear of life beside you

She’s dead

The same and new faces

No more phrases up to daisies

No real life beside you

Eight steps to be celebrated

Ain’t stop you more day by day naive

Please press * and 9 love

Might die!!!

I don’t know

What it feels like

To keep out

Without turning back?