Last Game

by Darkened Rose   Jul 17, 2006


Let's play a game
A game with a twist
The point of the game
Is to drag a knife across your wrist

You have to cut deep
You have to cut fast
The knife must go deep
In order to pass

Now if you cut deep
Then you get to move on
And is you refuse to cut deep
Then you can't go on

It's time to cut again
Now deeper than before
You have to cut again
And watch the blood pour

Now if you do this
Then again you get to move on
But if you refuse this
Then you have to be gone

Now here's the final round
The last thing to do
Now you will meet the ground
With this final thing you do

You have to cut again
Cut deep to the bone
And when you cut again
All there will be is a moan

If you've done this
Than you've won the last game
After all of this
You've finally beat the game

See? It wasn't that hard
To play a game and win
But for those who are smart..
You'll let the other person win

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  • 17 years ago

    by C Cattaway

    Too true.. Sometimes it is hard to walk away, but it shows how strong you really are. I like this poem. Well done. xx