Smack Addicts

Trapped inside a secret game,

catch the sinner in the act,

pounce on them and pin the blame,

it’s their turn to be attacked.

 

No-one’s on eachother’s side,

weighing weakness like a hawk,

in vendetta we abide,

at the ready with our chalk.

 

Thinking thirteen moves ahead,

careful not to make mistakes,

terrified of where we tread,

god forbid an eggshell breaks.

 

How the Hell’d it get like this?

Can’t remember when it changed,

stranded down a dark abyss,

kids and parents all estranged.

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