Just a Game
Every motion you make is an attraction
Every turn you take is a diversion
A brief moment of play
Where you and I cheat our way in
Because we both know the odds were not in favor and we fool ourselves into thinking that our little scheme will remain in the dark
Until we fall prey into its addicting sensation, that sensation of doing something illegal, doing something that could hurt us both and bring us to ruin, but it did not matter because
We are criminals you and I
To us this is just a distraction to satisfy our lust, to ease our hunger for something we already possess but crave from another.
And I fear there is no end to it.