The game is so alluring
The desire to have the unobtainable
To feast upon the flesh by the lies we created, calls to us.
Like vampires we demand more,
And leave a trail of victims in our path
Some do not even know that they are victims yet
The game grows beyond our control, like wildfire.
The rules are blurred and the lines are crossed without regard
Every time we travel this path,
we do so with a hunger and desire for something that we can never have
We dance along this path that surely will self destruct
and care none the less