Tuesday, February 17, 2009

Lifes Game poem

Life’s Game
Alone in the darkness I sulk,
Seeming to get sorrow in bulk,
People judge because they don’t know what I’m like,
People talk shit because they think I wont strike,
Back like a beast, just stalking its feast,
In the darkness that I wallow,
This reality is too much to swallow,
Life’s a game of fortune and fame,
And if you don’t win it’s always the same,
The beast is back and hard to tame,
I think I just lost life’s game.

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