With fire and ice it ain't about being nice.
Spirit devised.
The golden prize.
Doubled down.
Swimming so you don't drown.
Hearing those voices and sounds.
A play upon a disheveled earth.
A verse to right the curse.
A climatic end to the summer scene.
Cold lake crystal clean.
Time to be mean, unsympathetic.
Prolific, the prophet flips a coin.
Tell me which side will you be on.
The one who hesitates, or the one whose all in.
Oh god may we be forgiven for our trespasses.
For the time is now.
I am just man, doing what I can.
It's about more then just survival.
It has to be or it's a life not truly lived.
Calling dibs.
Hoping the man behind doesn't have a shiv.
For when your hand is held out your never looking to be pulled back down.
The worse feeling in the world.
And the stone is skipped.
How many bounces this time does it get?
No matter, I'll live with it.
Never satisfied with unused mind.
Testing the bounds time.
How far can I truly go?
Just one more show.
Oh, Oh no, no.
A creeping wind blows.
Will this be the one to take me.
It better not, because I'm giving this all I got.
All I got
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