GAME

Purpose of my life

was all about desire

urge was so strong

burned like a fire

I would do anything

just to fulfill it

ready to kill myself

without hesitating, a bit

I was the seller

I was the buyer

In order to accomplish

soul was for hire

I was the lead

I reached the goal

Once, I was there

there awaits, new role

Again, from the beginning

I, had to start

repeat the whole process

soul felt like tart

When will this stop

whom, should I blame

All in the end

its just survival game

Its a vicious circle

how to get liberty?

desire is no answer

now, I have surety

Desire brought me here

to burn in fire

the real game is

being free on my pyre.