TORTURED GENIUS
I know someone
Who goes by this name
Whose every move is calculated
Like the game he loves the most
With winning in mind
He loses.
But he is not a loser
Although I would like to believe so.
He loves
Or pretends to do so
He refuses to love
For he is a coward who hides behind reason
With winning in mind
He loses.
He is a loser.
I would like to believe so.
For as life tortures him
He tortures mine.
