"La Gara" by Myelon

Whose Fall,
Whose Demise,
Shall I Chant
For Your Crowd of Vice?

Pity...

Little Hopes,
Petty Lives,
Over and Over
The Throw of Dice...

One More Game,
The drama is ours.

One More Chance,
The plot In our hands.

NOW Is the Time,
Try to Understand.
This Play Must Be
A Glorious Trance.

T.M.
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