A Game

by Sara O   Feb 16, 2007


Life is empty and Bleak
A game of hide and seek
Its promises are always lies
Burrowing in my lovers eyes

Feelings are tossed as trash
In less than a blink of a lash
No one cares in our time
Unaware of the crime

No one knows, No one cares
The hollowness my soul bears
Thats why no one searches to find
The doors my secrets are behind

But it doesn't matter anymore
My body is now unmoving, bloody on the floor

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