The terms have been set
The lines have been drawn
The sides have been chosen
Now the Game will play to the end
Watch the bouncing red ball…
It is beyond comprehension
It is beyond understanding
Who can carry such a thing
Only without thought
I am not worthy of this
I am not strong enough to bear it
But somewhere inside
I feel to let it all ride
Spin the wheel
I AM a Human Being after all
Go for broke boy
Now is the time
This is the moment
Swing for the stars….