Dead Poets Society: Game


Choose your cards,
I´ve set a table for you,
for me.
So make up your movements
so as I won´t lose.
I will lose...

You never see me, Like I see you

Love is not a beautiful game
to play alone
all alone.
A gun in my hand
would be healing
way to flee

You never see me, Like I see you

die is cast or what?
I´m bleeding in lust, so what?
You don´t care!
To die is to love or what?
I´m drifting above, so what?
You don`t
care.