Games

To you, life is a game of Russian rullet;

Every abuse irrevocably adding a bullet;

Every cut tightening the grip.

You won't stop till the trigger is bent.

 

My pain builds-and you enjoy it,

Letting it dig a hole through my skull.

Breaking it open, and as your reward, I fall...

You live for others' pain; feast apon it all.

 

You devour the hurt in which you put me through...

Like a child with your enjoyable little game,

Your prize is to put others to shame.

To start again, you wait for your next unknowing prey...

 

It's time to make the kill, you start to let their mind fill,

Luring them in with your fake, loving "will".

The same convincing stories and lies,

And soon that person deliberately dies...

Reviews

[Sarah J Dhue]

great. reminds me of the saong "Poison" by Tarja =] good song

[Crazy Cat Man]

some people love to manipulate,,,,,,, we see through their games and phony personalities. It's best to stay away from them since they are not sincere...... great piece :D