The game

Written by: rebecca travis

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