the game of love

lets play this game where we take turns
beating each other senseless with a bat
we will call it love and live happily
trying to move forward each day
trying to survive the heavy blows
and just walk away from the pain
that engulfs and numbs our bodies
were playing a game and im the pieces
but now you’ve run out of moves
now what are you going to do?
you going to quit and throw the board
im sick of this shit that you call love
each and every fight is a heavy blow
and im sick of getting beat down
to hell with you ill let you sit and bleed
but im done and im getting some ice