...Just me.. by Derek Hinks
Time and chance are partners old
Space and thought are as the same
Unaware of thoughts I cast the mold
And watch as a universe plays my game.
Orbs of time and spheres of chance
I spin stretch halt or dice,
What visions shall space enhance
What heat the sun or spread of ice
Shall the earth suffer or greet
Who shall conquer or admit defeat?
I am destiny, I am fate, I am life.
Within the skull, behind the eye
That which is straddles the knife
Awaiting the moment they, and my brain shall die...
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