Games
You know, for once I don't care
You can keep your tainted share
But you get to watch me walk away
What you have done, there shall be hell to pay
Theres nothing like a bit of fun to entertain
But one must be able to handle the pain
Of losing the one that solved your riddle
The one that refused to be trapped in the middle
You can look at me or look at her
Show yourself or hide behind your fur
Because these games are going to end
With the loss of the one you call friend
So take your reward, for the judgement is near
Not that I expect you to feel fear or shed a tear
But I warn you none the less because just you wait
The consequences are harsh when one plays with fate
poem by Rebecca Pepper
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