Sell your life to worthless pride
Black or Red, Red or White.
But you need to realise,
You were throwing bad dice.
Rolling out, to the latest thing of gear
Making all the sectors clear of aims.
And you fear fallen edge's razor blade,
Life's plate burns in flames becoming rear
Until it's too late.
It's failed test when you can't notice the rest
When already did your all best.
Downed and messed you disturbed your fortune's nest,
Showed no mercy to the blessed
On your own quest.
Dead future when you were almost asured
Not to give up even through,when gambling ruled.
Making bet nearly always means regret
And it's all which you have left.
11.10.2015
Матвеев Д.А.