Fair Play

The simulation isn't fair,
it's not funny for me.
Lies are only the overture,
I feel your hot breath on my neck.

Please, I want you don't help me.
I'm alone, but I'm original.
Nobody change this.

Is it only my dream?
I can't breathing.
You let me go,
and show me the way at you.

Sometime I think about the future,
I stay over myself.
Never I change myself.
I burt myself,
and over I dream about the future.

I will survive this hell,
and paradise wait for me.
That everything was for you.

My love, this is this game.
Your game with me
and I know,
how I can play with you,
because I love you.

Only Fair Play ...

Poem by nathalie

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