Midnight Quills

The day will come
When everything you know
Crashes down around you
The games you play
Will one day be over
And the biggest winner
Is the one who ran away
The Loser:
Yourself
For the day will come
When people will learn
That your heart is not with them
And your mind is only on yourself
That you use them
For your own comfort
Your own ego-boost
And one day
Those people will be gone.

Sort out your heart
And then come back
Discover what it is
That you really want
And when that day comes
When the games you play end
You’ll win
And happiness
Will be your one true friend