Your Game

You, the stranger... You, the one claiming to love with all your heart...

You, the distant one... You, the one wise enough to prove through words your worth..

You, the best friend... You, the modest lover...

You... the gamer, the player..Are games all you fill your life with?

Is genuineness ever a part of your play? Is pain ever a part of your soul? Is guilt ever in your written scripts?

You, the ever so confident... You, the uncaught cheat...

Your plots can run only so far, your plans can only fall through so many times...

You... the multi person, You... the one who does not fear,

Do you ever think twice about all the lies? Do you even wince before carrying it all out?

You, the lie

You, the hypocrite

You, the fake

You are everything everyone despises, yet you manage to enter peoples lives and ruin them...

Your great game can go on for only so long, before you realize your more lonely than you could ever be.

You... are pathetic.

The great game of yours, is no more one thats hidden from my eyes.

This is the end of you and me.