Thursday, 4 August 2011

The Game

Don’t you say it again,
I can taste your disdain,

I am more than your words,
Really! STOP, cease, refrain.

Your new game's just the same,
Only now there’s no pain,

Not my rules, not your creature;
Not my rules, not my game.

In my heart what remains?
No more burning of shame.

Now the thing that defines me
That dull roar, that RAGE.

So go choke on your words,
I won't hear them again,

Not my rules. Not your creature,
Not my pain, NOT MY GAME.

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