Raise the bet
You're bound to win.
Tip the scales on your side.
You'll get what you want
Anyway.
Its a pre-decided victory
or so they say.
While you're busy
Setting Conditions,
Just know
This is a game I'm never gonna win.
The truth is set deep inside
My Skin.
Roll the dice
Spin the roulette.
Its your jackpot.
You've got yourself
The Winning Bet.
Just set all the conditions that you need
And tend to your childish greed.
I'm bound to give in anyway,
Your highly conditions
That I'm bound to obey.
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This one's really close and personal... I hate to think about it... I hate the man even more... :-|
3 comments:
You've started to use short lines. It's refreshing ^^ (especially cos everytime I try to use them the poem turns out very bad)
"Its a pre-decided victory" I wish it wasn't... I hate him too (and I've never even met him).
didnt i use short lines before?? *confused again*
well.... he's the kind that can be hated globally, and im serious :-|
"Raise the bet
You're bound to win.
Tip the scales on your side.
You'll get what you want
Anyway"
This stanza... :o This stanza is so damn golden. I can tell there's a lot of feeling in this one, every line is oozing with it. It makes such an impression on me :o
I wanted to quote all the poem but I settled for my very favorite lines! <3
And I hope things will get better... I know they will. You're a beautiful soul DP.
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