In the silence that we can manage to find in our
busy days, when the distractions fully subside, and all you are left to hear is
the honest fear and understanding of what you must do next to uncover the
truth. In this moment we see some clarity in it all.
Everyone
plays games, games of the mind, and games of the heart. Some of us play for
laughs while others play for keeps. Some play for excitement, while others play
to lose.
These games
that have us struggling to stay one step ahead of an emotional checkmate.
These games
of proving hope and of destroying it as well.
In this
silence we sleep with angels and wake up with demons, and we inevitably set
ourselves up for the downfall.
This has
always been just a game.
All we can
ever hope is that we are wrong, just this time, that we are wrong.
If there is
logic in hiding a deception to try and save a soul, then I am not fit for
reason.
If there is
goodness in lies then I am running low on any redeemable qualities.
In the
silence I know what I must do, and they will not appreciate me playing their
game, for they fashion themselves clever and me a fool.
But clever and
smart are not the same thing.
And while you
waited for them to laugh, I made sure that they won't.
In Silence.

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