Wednesday, May 11, 2016

TIME TO PLAY OUR HAND




Flying creatures behind us.
Sharp rocks before us.
We must escape the house.
We must reach the shore.
Before they catch us.
Who are they?
They lured us to End House.
They played games with our lives.
Time for us to play our hand.
Time for us to take a stand.
THE DEAD GAME

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