Snake Eyes and the gambler’s finished his drink

Riding off, following the dropping sun
Close your eyes
And go under
The fading waves
And the hate
Dimming far off star
That burns to the touch
I’m tired
Of slipping on the edge
Of freedom
And never falling
On the right side.

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