Title:  Games Up

Author:   summershutterbug
Category:   Thoughts
Keywords:  Game, life

Views: ( 283 )

If my luck would just die now,
The game would be over.
My piece would be moved…
No second chances…
Cuz there’s no room.

A player’s dice rolled,
Unfavorably to their taste.
Their piece moves…
Games up!
No second chances…
Cuz there’s no room.

The luck of the role,
The wish that you wanted,
Became to fate…
To the one now forgotten.

Now it’s your turn…
Go ahead,
Role your dice.




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