The Game
Once, in the field of time
My heart was an option
Seated on the bleachers
Waiting, waiting, waiting
Gameplay began
When you sought my hand
Turned my life into a plight to score
Point after point for me
A point, for my joy
A point, for my fear
A point, for my pain
A point, for my gain
In muddy rains we ran across
Tossing are hearts; to, and fro
With passion, raging
In you and me
Entangled in our own net
We fell deeper in pain
Where was the love
When we first met?
Blood gushed through the throbbing wounds
inside our self-dug grave
Words transformed into bullet proof
As love could not pierce through
Tears turned into torrents
Our embrace became a current
That dragged me
Into chaotic pain
As she entered our field
As you made her believe
That I could not,
But she, she will complete
She will complete you
She will love you
She will walk the mile for you
She will be, she will be, you
Then, we shed blood
We cut ourselves with revenge
With hurt, with lust
Then with guilt, with memories
With more words, with more grief
And now,
Don’t you see our game
Its never complete.
Because I know , that still
We fight to hide
We fight to hide
What we feel…