chances

Take the chances that find you.

Only risk wins the moon.

When you stand with no one behind you

You can’t lose.

Love serves only to blind you.

So few ever will do.

And the velvet glove comes to bind you

If you choose.

A massive weight left you spineless

Now, you’ll ride that breeze to your tomb.

And a darkness falls in solace of your gloom.

Question life, but to solve it

You’ll need to sip a bitterness brew.

All your lies are dissolving into truth.