it’s hard to walk away from a losing streak there is a lure in risk that gets into the blood to tyrannise the heart with articles of faith the deck is always loaded nobody ever wins when I got hip to that I only bet on myself I thought that I was clever I thought I couldn’t lose but I made a sucker wager when I staked my independence on the empty promises of ill-considered friends it seems I can’t rely on others I can’t trust anyone else when it gets right down to cases I can’t even trust myself
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