My Game Poem by Laura arwen

My game is
a sad and
exciting project but
it is an
asleep warmth
My game is
a painful reality
but a perfect
condition for the
real freedom
My game uses
the renegades with
regrets and illogical
faults
My game is
in an everlasting
and delicate slumber
but it is
a dangerous pusher
My game is
an illegal form
of a modern
style
My game is
a sweet and
peaceful crime
This song is
for the enemies
and for the
stickers
My game can't
live in the
magic world because
it is an
unsuitable riddle
My game destroys
innocents' life because
it is a
powerful monster
My game hurts
in the bottom
It is used
by the wise man
and the songwriter
My game wants
to be hero
because it lives
in captivity
To play my
game is a
big and dangerous
risk
The celebrity accuses
my game