Broken Gambit

Truth cannot be told,
Wanna see the scars?
Inside out, like inside sin,
House lights, let’s begin.

Magick tricks, long-dead mage,
Can you feel the spell?
Wands broken, words spoken,
Fear as a tarnished token.

Guarded gates here,
I live behind, come in?
Bent out, what is straight,
Never knew, does it feel great?

Light is not this dark,
Wanna turn it all on?
Cul-de-sac, wrong turn,
Cannot learn, let it burn.

No ways to find love,
Caring has gone away,
Don’t wanna stay, cannot play,
No matter what moves I make, I just pay in full.
Thomas Spychalski 

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