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House of Cards
. My house of bricks Wasn't supposed to end like this The three little pigs' hovel Made of mud and sticks . The wild wolf of circumstance Is steadily blowing it down And just as steadily I rebound But, to what? . A house of cards Built one by one On a foundation of none The Red Queen laughing As all my Aces blow away... . My house of cards Is falling one by one I try to catch them As they go astray . But, I'm free-falling... There is no beginning And no end No yesterday And no tomorrow . There is only Here and Now And no giving in To regrets... . There is only the journey Forward... Even as the wolf Blows the house down.
"Music gives a soul to the universe, wings to the mind, flight to the imagination and life to everything." --Plato
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Well, they can't all be positive. Thanks. "Music gives a soul to the universe, wings to the mind, flight to the imagination and life to everything." --Plato
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