HIS GAMES

He cries in hope for another player
for the one who opposes, would she dare?
The game play would be insufficient as my predication.
Shame, to this day between us there is so much friction.
 
Time can only tell the answer.
He let loose, pulled back in anger.
letters,words,whispers,smiles.
seems far away, gone for miles.
 
His energy wasted,
his thoughts misguided,
to lead to believe the lies, the accusations, judgement.
The truth lies in reach, if only he would bother.
 
The rules to his game,
have always been the same.
One step ahead, yet all the while mislead.
Hope is his bait, for her to wait.
While all in mind, her death is signed.
 
The process through he fell hard,
even the girl couldn't keep her guard.
Love is her punishment,
while the game was his moment.
-SilverSoul (KidRenegade)