Game Over

The game is over

I lost this round

I thought I could win more

But what I actually found

Was it worth a try?

No I wouldn't say it

The price was too high for someone like me to pay

But what is the use

of regretting what it's done?

Wouldn't I do it again if another chance would come?

I've become so bitter over who I'm supposed to be sweet

Still I'm eager to be offered another treat

I thought it trough and I've come to conclusion

That I tend to put a side to end up the confusion

I try to save myself of suffering this pain

with the trade of losing any possible game

Watching every step,

Building up a fiction

Searching my way out of a condemned mind field

The game is over

And I've lost my bet

Now all I can play with is a dawn empty threat

But what is it worth if it's against your well?

How would I know if your really care for me still?

I thought it trough and I've come to conclusion

That I tend to put a side to end up the confusion

I try to save myself of suffering this pain

with the trade of losing any possible game

Watching every step,

Building up a fiction

Searching my way out of a condemned mind field