I'm trying to get in the spirit,
to get in the mood,
the mindset,
the tap in or tap out,
something like that.
I'm trying to clear my head,
trying to think,
but all these mismatched moments,
like layers of red and black playing cards,
keep me shifting this one here and that one there,
and just when I think I've got it hacked,
that damn ace gets in the way.
...Aces in the way...
... story of my life...
Just when I think I have it,
that Ace in the hole,
up my sleeve,
under the table,
that beautiful pair of pocket rockets,
someone comes and trumps my shit
with the Queen of Spades.
... the hell is that?
... trumped my Straight?
... trumped my Full House?
... trumped my Royal Flush?
Guess this Joker's gone wild
and I sat at the wrong table,
and brought the wrong deck,
and played the wrong hand
in an entirely wrong game.
Mismatched moments...
one business -- one personal
one sequence -- one group
one deck -- one suit
one red -- one black
one heart -- one club
one for the beating
... the other for the blood.
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