Tricksters

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3/6/14

You just keep running and running
From all of your little demons
Away from the hearts you're breaking
This torture is the one you can't be saved from

It's a vicious thing it is
Treat her right and you shall
Take away a girls secret kiss
In a deadly game of royale

Watching you from the shadows
Creating chaos in it's path
Playing the sad tune of the pianos
Hitting the notes hard and fast

In a melodic tune they play
Prancing about in delight
Stalking their prey
In the middle of the night

She cackles and chuckles a long
Destroying her safety
No longer safe from harm
She doesn't even plea for release

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