A Fool's Game

In this fool's game that shouldn't begin, You play deep love without honest rules. If you think that you will always win, Well, it's wrong, 'cause this game is for fools. If you think that my style is easy, And you hunt me without honest rules, Well, my way to be is not sleazy, And it's good, 'cause this game is for fools. If you think to catch me so slowly, And you dance this without honest rules, If you think that my life is lonely, Well, it's wrong, but life is yet for fools. In this morbid dance without feelings, Dance of wishes without honest rules, You think that love means mutual dealings. It is as wrong as all your game fools. If you think that you'll be a winner In this love fight without honest rules Well, love means not sex after dinner. You can lose, 'cause it's a game for fools. If you think that you can get everything In this world of yours with missing rules. If you think that I am quite nothing, Well, it's wrong 'cause it's a game for fools. Poem by Marieta Maglas