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Game of us

Poetry By: darkism
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Tags: Game, Of, Us


Game of us


Submitted:Nov 2, 2010    Reads: 31    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   


There is just mater of time which the powers will be myne,there is no good or bad,there is just

middle path through the sand. We are all the same, probably filld with shame, i cant tell you,

who you are , your probably the cause of us,the us who brought this world upon us.

Feel the shame, i cant determan this game ,am just the doll, obeying the commands from

us all.

"One upon million people is the same, but one upon threezillion its a game which determans

the bond of us, whos going to solf it?, you guess."





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