The Game.

So me,
So you.
Not one
But two.

Life.
Loving and losing.
Trying and failing.
Hating and killing.
Isn't everyone losing?

Death.
Haunting and defeating.
Plotting and murdering.
Heaven and hell.

So me.
So you.
Not one
But two.

To hate, to love.
To fight, to give up.
Comfort and defeat.
Marry me? Oh please.
Oh, to be so far under.
To no longer catch another.
To wish that you were no longer here.
To think, to fall, to not care at all.

So me, so you.
Not one but two.
To love, to lose.
So strange this game.
Makes no sense, but still it claims.
Life after life.
Death after death.
Time after time.
And still we fight.

This game, so strange.
It makes us do the crazist of things.
We fight, we try.
We love, we lose.

So me
So you
Not one
But two.

Oh to die.
To try and try.
Oh this game, how cruel.
How it toys with us each day.
Turning us into it's prey.
My death, your light.
My soul, your fight.

So me
So you
Not one
But two.

The game is just a cruel hand of fate.
Oh please don't die.
Continue to fight.
My love, my dear.
I need you here.
Oh to be saved.
It's an amazing thing.
There is a heaven and a hell.
Oh please don't fall prey to this cruel game's spell.


Life after life.
Death after death.
Oh please my dear don't leave me here.
Don't leave me to fight this alone.
Oh please don't tell me that I'm all alone.
How can this be the end?
My past, my fight,
where is your light?
Oh why must he call you home?.
My love, my dear.
This is the end, I fear.
I cannot bring your family here.
Oh please forgive me
For this ending.

So me.
So you.
Not one
But two.





The Game(C) 10-23-08, Amy C.