Cosmic story

I refuse to believe that I should have to play Russian roulette
In order to settle some old dilapidated debt
I will not fret when I know I am the ball in the game of Crockett.
And all appears to be going to the toilet.
I will not fret when others will begin to sweat
When they awake then forget then awake then forget.
Then quake, try to take what ever they think can fill the place of the great ache
They may claim that they were not in the right frame of mind
Others will blame that oh so thirsty tenacious flame.
While others will claim fame, from others pain, then become vain.
There is no wrong or right. It is just merely humanities plight
A natural light cycle.
All the emotions are on recycle.
No longer be sorry
Now get up and be in glory
That you have been chosen
To partake in this cosmic story

By Jessica Schab

Interesting!