Friday, 25 May 2012

Be Forewarned

You wanted to play this game.
WARNING: he stakes are high.
You think that you can win my heart?
I’m going to make you cry.
  
Confusing fact with fiction
Just makes you easy prey.
However, when you toy with me,
Know I won’t play your way.
  
Do you still think you can win?
You think you own my mind?
You try to toy with me in love
Your heart I'll choose to bind.
  
I’ll raise your hopes
Then drop you down.
I’m going to win this war.
  
I’ll break your heart.
I’ll crush your soul.
You’ll still come back for more.
   
You think I am your ally.
You think I’ll break or bend.
This game of love you think you play
Will cause wounds none can mend.
  
I thought you might be fun to toy with
But heart and mind to weak.
You weren’t even a challenge.
Not just my heart you seek.
  
What happens when you play this game?
You get hurt, I’m bored.
Call me a soulless heartless bi***?
You started this you fraud.
  
So to all those who toy with love,
Expect that you’ll get played.
‘Cause I know when push comes to shove
None leave the field, unscathed.
[I haven't posted anything lately so I thought I should. I wrote this a while ago and at the time I obviously wasn't feeling very empathetic or compassionate. I didn't really take this from personal experience, it was more that I was bored and had a pen and paper. I don't remember exactly how I started thinking of this but I believe it related somehow to the book I was reading at the time...]