Friday, 30 May 2014

THE PLAYERS CREED




The day you give me your heart, i will take your soul
When the fun is very interesting, the tracks turn cold
You will keep wandering, you are so old
Your emotions is taking a rough ride out of the road

Look in my eyes and let your emotions runs wild
Serene chaos in fantasy is mild
The stars in the sky shines bright
Darkness hasn't Taken hold of the night

The smooth roll of the words still take hold
Facade allures; golden sandals are Gold!
Exasperated seduction has been told
nothing to say..its open and wont fold

If you must give me your heart, never your soul
Then the creed is undone, the hunter has lost the hold
Reverse ponder is the way to gold
His wealth...and how many he ever fold!

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