Your Game
Your Game
You switch,
Explode
With rage so vile.
It hurts my every nerve.
You push,
Propel
With mighty force.
To cope I have to swerve.
I bleed,
Cascade.
Immersed in emotion.
To drown,
I don’t deserve.
You provoke,
Control.
This is your game.
Your lips a
Smirking curve.