Poem 3: "Spiel"

  • So you think this is okay?
    Do you think this is a game?
    Leading me on for days
    Then throwing me away

    But, eh, it's fine
    We're all gonna die
    So all of these feelings
    Will go to waste ahead of time

    I guess life is just a game after all
    So let's see how many feelings I can play with
    Before I fall

    You can rate me
    Date me
    In the end, you're gonna hate me

    After all, I'm just playing along in your little game.