Chance

Roll the dice, whisper in cupped hands
Take a chance, it might be your last one
Pray, it's the only thing you can do
Release, it's out of your hands

Crying in a desperate corner of this pain
Tears, behind a smiling facade
Chasing the scarred thoughts
In a twisted circle of risks

Don't play, this is a tender game
Jumangi of the human body
Roll, my dear, at your own risk
Pray, it's the only thing you can do