Friday 9 June 2017

Trap



Trap is set again
I’ve jumped up into the same pit
I know the game and the players too
I’m faking to lose it this time again
What they don’t know is
I’ve trained enough
I’ve winged myself while it’s bright and lit
Their evilness smell just the same
What they don’t know is
I’ve caught the scent
Barking dogs and some bleeding nails
They’re setting up the trap again
I’m jumping in yet standing still
What they don’t know is
They’d be blinded soon
When they’d hit the mirror
A reflection of vows
 Haunting back at them
While I wing up to the sky again

Flying up again, just away from them






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