She was a beauty among roses,
Something I waited for all my life.
All day I thought about her,
All night I dreamed about her.
She took everything from me,
Though I gave willing to her.
My thoughts, my time,
My love, my heart.
She likes to play games now,
But not the kind I like.
They're the kind where no one wins,
and everyone loses.
She told me she loved me,
But those words were all lies.
She is just playing the game,
She thinks she can win it.
Well fuck the game,
I've played too many times,
Lost too many time.
So fuck the game.
She was beautiful as snow,
She was everything.
She no longer is anything to me now,
Nothing but a bad memory and a shadow
That haunts my every step.















Devious Comments
Is this real-life inspired story? Well, it can turn my mind against one game playing chick now. Yeah, f*ck the game too...
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