A Losing Gamble COLLAB!!
A Losing Gamble Rosarlei COLLAB!!
A Losing Gamble Rosarlei COLLAB!! Q. Imagine
I fall to the moment
when I become a vessel,
let the light of what’s good
console me from what’s evil.
Shall it be my sword to protect me from the night,
as I await,
as I await, and await the fight.
And as I roll the dice, I stumble upon a 7
My eyes widen, my fists clenched when I see evil, then....
What started with a fascinated stare
was now a glance
as if the heavens themselves had been placed into a trance;
for hope-incarnate
for hope-incarnate was about to meet
for hope-incarnate was about to meet the bulk of her ancestors
for hope-incarnate was about to meet the bulk of her ancestors at the pearly gates.
An unclenched fist revealed a D-Sixteen
and a spear made of wind
and a spear made of wind whirled about
and a spear made of wind whirled about to seal her fate
and a spear made of wind whirled about to seal her fate as it outlined the thing
and a spear made of wind whirled about to seal her fate as it outlined the thing which would lift her
and a spear made of wind whirled about to seal her fate as it outlined the thing which would lift her head held high
impaled through the chin.
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