My Cards

My Cards

My cards said I would die today But as usual I didn’t believe I went on my way Back in the world to deceive

As the day went on The worse things became It had been so long Since I had lost the game

By night fall I was crying Beating my fist on your photograph Then I remembered dying Which made me laugh

I walked on the balcony The street light was so dim I jumped with all I had in me Oh I know my death was grim

My cards said I would die today But the choice was left up to me With no other way I will spend eternity with me

By: Mika Buell October 31, 2000 10:02 pm

Inspired by: I have no clue.