This Game

“This Game”

Hiding behind fear
Fighting in shame
Soon it will all disappear
You’ll lose this game

Pride is a curse
One which we all bear
Ignorance is worse
True though unfair

A need for a name
Our souls are a stranger
We are losing this game
Unaware of apparent danger

Arrogance and sin
Virtue and Bliss
Back up and start again
One last shot don’t miss

Evil has a leer
Demons within no longer tame
All have begun to disappear
We have lost this game