"The Gamer"

Sin is the name 

Of that game you like to play 

Nothing wrong until you get caught 

So how long will it take?

Riding the adrenaline rush 

Feeling a high that’s untold 

Now feeling down below the floor 

Sincerity in not in the scope 

Feeling betrayed by your own thoughts 

Relentless feeling of hate 

For those thing you will suffocate

Come on now who will tell

Is the words that you hear in your head 

Feeling like you escape untouched

But in a couple of minutes

You will feel the pain of your lust 

Now something creeps within 

And makes you hate everything you did 

Burn in the arms of hate

Burning in the ashes of your lust 

You tell yourself over and over again 

"I will not fall in this game anymore"

And before you realized what you did 

You are back at it again.

Sin is the name 

of the game you like to play 

One day it will be your death bed

***Johnny A. Rojas***

     September 8, 2010