They play
Led astray, more than they can say
I join
And yes I try, I try to stay
They don't
Have rules, all they do is take
I lose
Confused, I try and soon, I break
I run
They run, faster than I ever could
I fall
They drag me, all the way into the woods
I scream
They dance, in the darkness of the night
I die
They claim, which one of'em gets the bigger prize
My soul
Now free, of their game of nerves
My body
The limits to which, their darkness could reverb.
-Al
- Author: Alan R (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: April 4th, 2024 01:44
- Category: Reflection
- Views: 2
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