The Player
Contributed by
buxxo
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Friday, 14th November 2003 @ 01:33:26 PM in AEST
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I was played for the fool for everyone to see,
Not realizing that the fool was to be me,
Drawn to the player without being wise,
Seeing only what I wanted, ignoring the signs,
Tempted by the cunningness of the players lure,
Always one step ahead of you, of that be sure,
Players only want you when theyre playing their game,
Being made the fool of is all that will remain,
For the player is deceptive to those he lures near,
His intentions are to use you without making that clear
I put my cards on the table, got the game on its way,
But when it came down to it, he changed his play,
If you think youve figured out the players mind set,
Playing the players game will be your biggest regret,
Players think there a friend when all is said and done,
But everyone knows the players a friend to no one,
Youll put yourself out there and take a chance,
But to the player its an opportunity for him to advance,
After playing his game and losing all your respect,
Hes on to his next opponent without any regret,
But the player is really the loser in the end,
When he plays the wrong person, he plays a friend,
Its hard to believe that as a friend youve been played,
When youre left feeling foolish, theres a price to be paid,
Life offers lessons that are meant to be learned,
If you play with the player, you will surely get burned,
Played as the fool, youll have only yourself to blame,
The lesson learned here is that youre onto his game,
If you continue to think that the player is your friend,
When the player plays you, youll get hurt in the end,
The moral of this little tale of mine,
Is that the tables will turn on the player in time,
To get what he wants, hell lead you astray, but
What goes around, comes around will find him one day,
If ever a player should set their sights on you,
Be wise, turn your back, dont be twice the fool,
So hear the message in these words I say,
Dont be played by the player, just walk away,
So here as the fool before you I stand,
Because the player played me with his best hand.
Written by: Blandine Chura
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