THE GAME

I was not created to accept you the way you are, I can and might try but it's not guaranteed, and so I ask of you one thing, to understand me. For I am but a human and I am built to criticize and to judge in order to feed my existence. 

So be rude to me too and kill my pride, beliefs and hopes. And let's spend our days with plastic smiles and inverted frowns, clearly forced. 

Then one day I will wake up and do what the rest did, for all I know ...at one point in life everyone will leave you and hand you over to life and even life itself will get rid of you and dispose of you to death. 

So tell me what expectations do have of me when even the forces greater than me are against you. 

So leave me be for we are all in this game of Life and death and I am playing for survival, whatever it takes It's your time now, the time for your initiation is near, pay your price and onto the next stage go ... 

But as you go please remember, I applied for none of this and none of this can I change, I am simply following the rules of the game, Game of Life and death. 

by Damaris Amondi