Run the Game
I run for ever
I run for fun
The ample resource clouds my judgment
I am further from the truth
I only see sky
My conscious is my compass
I try to elevate and articulate
This is air for ever to breathe
Going to fall in the shadows
No-name is the order of the day
I symbolize confusion
Then the elevator goes down
I am in the dark place I belong
I transpose for reality
My orders are complete
I am a heat seeking missile
Point me and I destroy
This is my future and past all rolled into one
The game is over
I have only regret as my friend
Copyright © Christopher Remele | Year Posted 2015
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