A game of us

Shall we play
A game of us two ?
Where there are no winners
Not of you; nor of me

In this decieving game of us
There will be no conditions
Cruelty is the name of the play
And the failure will tears

So when you tell me this is over
I will feign that is the end
And still smile like before
After all the lies I was made to believe

Yet you will show no penitence
Like a seasoned player
That I was just a puppet
Just like any others toys of yours..