that game you played so well.

you really think you'r the one playing and winning the game?

scoring the points,
making people cheer you on,
support your side.

well do i have news for you..

check the sidelines,
look both ways before you cross.
because sooner or later it will hit you,
hit you with more force than you can imagine.

this game you were playing,
this game you were winning,
it was playing you all along..

it was leading you on, letting you believe you had the upper hand,
the illusion of success in your mind is nothing more than that,
nothing more than a transparent image in your head that only you can see.

you think it's a victory.
that game you played so well,
has suddenly become your own personal hell.

no one will know,
no one will see,
it's just you,

you who lost against me.