Some Lame Attempts At Poetry

FOR THOSE WHO WIN AND THOSE WHO LOSE

DID I WIN?

OR DID I LOSE?

And to who? To whom did i lose?

That would send me back to this doom

To this doom of being in solitude

In this cell that seems so loud and green

When indeed its quiet and clean.

Waiting for me to see who really claimed victory

DID I REALLY WIN?

Is this what winning against you really means??

Not death but instead a prison sentence

Did i really just end you there?

And send you to your doom

I'm sorry i didnt mean to,i just wanted to save you

From winning this game that would eventually kill you

But now i see this was inevitable,either way this went

You,no me,no we were meant to die here today

So now we sit and wait

For someone to come kill us

As we're both doomed

And we both know it but ignore it

And you dwell in a cell of when solitude will end

And i....wait..and i walk free....

And you see no end to your misery....

All cause you never wanted to be alone...

~KYLE KHAN