VR (17th September 1990 / )

Player Of The Game

Please, leave me, alone here now,
Like, you have, many times before,
I, shall sit, in my world,
Darkness, surrounds me, close the door,
Its written, across your face,
My darling, now I'm dead,
Disappeared now, I'm not here,
I've drowned, in your bloodshed,
Maybe, I will, haunt your spirit,
As, your forgiveness, I pry on,
Wished, away here, your fortunes true,
Like, you asked, I am gone,
I loathe, to kill you,
Make you, suffer the same,
Someday maybe, I will understand,
Why your, the player, of the game.

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