Baby you’ve won,
You’ve broken me down
In this game you play
You came out king
But don’t be surprised
When I come from behind
And take away all your glory
I’ve been broken, defeated, down on my knees
I’ve been tortured and raped and filled with disease
Think what you will for your own sanity
Watch me writhe beneath your feet
You think you’ve won the war
When in all reality
You’ve simply won the battle
I will be the victorious queen
I know your game
I see your lies
You don’t have me fooled
I am a better player than you think
You cannot manipulate me
No, for I am not as blinded as you belive
~
June 20, 2011
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