When comes my time to fold or call.....what shall I see?
Breaking Orbs, black holes in space... a House of Deity?
The notion of Death will ne'er occlude my Souls chastity
In raising the odds to cover 'The Houses' expectancies.
I'll place my cards face up, accept the hand dealt to me;
Faith, my life lone certitude- The House will welcome me.
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FjR-MMXVIX
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem