The Game

Portals open on my plane Sensing danger in my brain Seeking truth so I stay sane For too long I've played the game Filling cracks in as they come Vanquishing demons to where they're from Bound by purpose Cursed by laws Stripped of weapons with no just cause Tapping power before untouched To mask our path we've walked too much To keep the demons at least at bay And ease the conscience of the mundane (This is obviously the byproduct of a marathon D&D campaign. Somewhere around 3 days straight... I don't know why we used to do that. I'm a nerd what can I say.)