Player

by John   Dec 16, 2008


A playas eyes,
Full of lies,
True to the game,
Only for the fame,
Living life to the fullest,
Not to the truest,
Slowly but surely awaiting,
The one that will pull him away from fading,
Fading into this life of infamy,
Saving him from his blasphemy,
But where is she to be found??
For now... she's no where around,
So he will continue to walk blind,
Until the one with the strength he will find.

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