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To Roll a Thirteen
She threw the dice,
And rolled a thirteen
Beautiful Angel,
Born without wings
Bearing the burden
Of two worlds on her shoulders
Should she fall to the thunder?
The rain of guilt plummets hard
Should she go back,
To her world before us all
Would we cease to exist
As she drowned in denial?
She brought me into this world,
Let her blood flow in mine
Is this what I've become?
Roll the dice with Time
The cubes hit the table
A five and a three
Megan and Ashley
Equal eight for me
Look at that, Ex,
It all ties in time
Roll the dice again, love,
Roll me a nine
Is he my number to throw?
Will it land six and three?
The dice hit the table
Is it my turn to bleed?
The blood would flow red,
Just like before
But Shields blood this time
Did it land five and four?
Time cackles and gently waves his hand
The waves of black pain violently crash
And my dice and table in that instant vanish
