Worm

Play my game
And I'll play yours
Twist my wrist
And I'll twist yours
Feed me lies
I adore
Your higher up
Yet I look down on you
You speak big words
Yet you are so small
I play by my own rules
This life you'll never own

I'll sit on this throne
And watch you fall
You're just a worm
I'll watch you squirm
Afraid of the sun
I'll watch you burn
Watch you yearn
Watch you cease to exist
You are nothing
You are nothing
You are nothing
Nothing but me.

Author's Note

Confused?.....goooood.....

Reviews

[Beau-dee-loot]

Dissociative self-loathing?

[Twistedme]

Correcto...

[Tai Ryens]

Looking upon an intertwining (maybe embracing?) moment between lovers as a dark concept? Amazing. Constant teasing had my attention held all throughout . . . And something tells me some of the teasing is in fact reality . . .

[Twistedme]

The view is a perspective of many kinds of people, not just lovers. Ah I'm glad you enjoyed this piece....oh what the mind can create in such short time :D

[Tai Ryens]

I am quite the hopeless romantic (more hopeless than romantic, however), my apologies, as I tend to get so muddled into my own concept I do not stretch it out further.

[Twistedme]

Thats tough man, I read your works and I think theyre quite amazing and yet you say this about yourself, I'm sure you have it in you, if not, then it will come and your works will be better then ever haha :x

[Tai Ryens]

It warms my apathetic heart to have been spoken of so fondly; but I have my own reasons for melancholy. I do thank you kindly for your kind words, however, dear Twisted.

[Twistedme]

That word "melancholy" which you like to twist into a lot of your writings ae Tai. I do believe that you have it in you, it is there somewhere....it's just to be rediscovered :z

[Tai Ryens]

Partly inspired by the Fallout series, I have come to love that word ever so dearly~
And no; I am very sure I have climaxed myself and achieved my maximum capacity for writing; but rather my malice towards my own poetry is partly due to self-hatred; which so consumes my very mind.

[Twistedme]

A woman will walk into your life and open so many doors, the sun will shine brighter over your life and things will be oh so different. Hate is just a gate that needs to be jumped over...

[Tai Ryens]

Indeed a girl ran straight into my life. Yes, she opened doors; but that was before turning back and shutting another; trapping me in front awaiting for the door to open once again. Therefor; I don't look forward to sunshine much. Sunshine may be bright, but it's exactly like life. To be taken over by darkness in a given amount of time and is led by deceased hope.

[Twistedme]

dude seriously that door will be reopened, believe me. Unless you close yourself from the world completely then there will be no hope, but that won't happen of course. Dude this is starting to sound like some kind of poem xD hahaha

[Tai Ryens]

Who's to say I haven't already barricaded myself to just that door?

[Twistedme]

I say! xP

[Tai Ryens]

I don't.

[Twistedme]

lol -_-