Overtime Poem by moon dust

It's over now
Over mind over lived
Over talked over gived
We're running into overtime
You act like you love me
You play like you care
But the games run over
And damned if I've had my share
I had a weakened moment
Where I almost made a play
To keep this game in motion
But reality is back to stay
Over time, dragging on and on
Like a record stuck, one long song
Going on, it's over
You don't love, you don't know how
Just keep making plays
Following the game
What a shame
What a shame
We're running into overtime.