What Game is this?

David Wakeling

What game is this,
Where heroes die,
And Love is a poisonous kiss,
And Hope is a dying butterfly.

What dance is this ,
Where babies cry,
And Fear follows bliss,
And devotion is a lie.

What home is this,
Where saviours try,
And space is just darkness,
And Life is a sad Goodbye.

  • Author: David Wakeling (Online Online)
  • Published: June 7th, 2024 00:23
  • Category: Unclassified
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