y believe? x knows. we act, she reacts. we offend, she defends. defense wins games. we initiate them, they complain about them. yet we still play. we're out to score, so a tie is a loss. overtime is wasted time, forgotten is the special time. sudden death boils fear. a new game, always near.
never clear, intently vague. pull her card, heart or spade. naive to all, and what they possess. the female race, lays the final decision... calmly to rest. anger flares, remarks are said, let's make up, on the bed. abuse her cycles, ignore her cries, time to listen, through hope she tries. change is sought, a promise made, she gave you her heart, and you pulled her spade.
-sickz (gabriel)