Little Game

I cannot say that I was to blame
When you used our love like a little game,
And changed the rules to bring me pain,
And ripped out my soul to ruin my name.

I don't think I'll ever start to love again.
When you've left my heart in a broken mess.
I am a shattered mirror of emptiness.
The pieces gorging deep within my flesh.

A cruel fate was bestowed upon my heart.
A demonstration to break us apart.
You are gifted in the players art.
When you never loved me from the start.