Bed of Rambles

BED OF RAMBLES Nothing is certain Within the board of your game Everything is fluid Apt to change Actors as well as Scenarios Motivations and words Consequences for paths I have chose Collecting the weeds My complacency grew As my complaints are kept unheard The gardener Grim reaper Follows the anxious sewer Costly co-dependence on the unloved few I can’t have anyone Because I cannot have you If I remain denied I swear your love will leave a thirst None will be satisfied My shadow will cast all your conquests Looking over shoulders scared Informed they jettison Terrified I love you Why must you die? The one possession I refuse to share.