Pawns in a Game
Your lips bring words alive.
A song
Almost.
The words dance along the air,
Reaching my ears like music.
The words, they sound so fair.
The words are more dangerous than you think
What happens
When read?
People vanish in the blink of an eye
Replaced by a robber or a laughing prince
They only go back when their time is nigh.
Now choose the right words, Silvertongue,
Help me,
Save me,
I really do want to go back to before!
To my home beyond the pages of a book
I don't want to see this world anymore.
Since you read me out unwillingly
I ran
So fast
Away from the horrors which I found,
But there was no escaping this place.
I was the meat, it was the hound.
So read, Bluejay, read for me!
That name:
Bluejay
Your name to come, so near, so far.
I will see you again, I promise
When light reaches the farthest star.
Goodbye, and thank you for this,
My home
Awaits.
I say, Au Revoir my friend,
Mata Ashita, See you soon
Time, to get me home, to send,
To send me back to my family.
Back to the Inkworld
Away from reality.
But is there really such thing as real
Or are we all pawns in a game?
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Not bad for writing this with writers block, I suppose. I hope you enjoyed!
Mata Ashita: See you tomorrow (I don't know the Japanese for see you soon) pronounced Mat-a Ash-ta
Au Revoir: Good Bye
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