Devil's GAME

Those who breaks your heart don't matter but those who belittle's your love don't deserve another minute to live

Holding a knife,

to your throught,

asking you to speak,

but if you do,

move a flinch,

death is all you'll seek.

But knowing you care,

is really rare,

questioning all your actions,

like our stories fiction,

i trust you ,

but loving you was a sin.

you threw my love,

ripped our bond,

like it was made of paper,

now i know it's not proper,

to have affection for the devil.

Like a fool i still linger around,

the bed of roses that you've set for me

thinking it's out of love,

that you wish desperately,

to send me away,

for happiness is with the mighty.

Now it's my turn,

to play this game,

my way

fall and beg,

or perish in hell,

no one who belittle's love,

deserve's another second to breathe.