The Devils Game
Days like this i wish to be
happy but with every
gravitating force you set me
back to square one. Pleasure is
rewarded within you. Misery
once falls when im alone. You
take me on a ride to heaven
then pitch me down to hell.
Even him to were a angel.
Theres a tunnel of light with
every pill i take yet i continue
to ignore the signs of fate.
Living my life through this
broken mirror i tend to hide the
pieces i cant see. I heard you
call for me i cried out your
name... You see this thing
called addiction is just a devils
game.
Copyright © Breana Swain | Year Posted 2012
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