Grieved for the spoken words, Mourn for the memories on hold, Tears like a domesticated fall How could I remain the desire for so long? You lay down the rules, put down the knight and pawn, We played chess, I never thought, I was playing with death, on my own. With trembling hands, Holding a riffle Pinkish flesh, bullet holes. Under the name of fidelity, You choose apologize and sorry In the middle of the dessert In the middle of the drought You offered me an oasis Yet, there's a poison ivy on it. With your overwhelming desire they ignite my skin on fire, But you left me burning, While my bones started to mending The snow flakes fall, You became my warmth, my scarf, In the midsts of summer You became my warning and danger Place your bet, put down your cards The game is about to start, Sing the gospel, hold your belief, This is the endgame and Mischief. CHASING GAME SERIES #3 THE FALL