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May 2013
Getting what you play for
I's a stone cold fact of life
Knowing we're rotten down to the core
We find balance at the edge of a knife
Being ruled by insatiable need
Makes it hard to get through a day
The radio,TV,
the **** that you read
Say all is a game,so play
Slaves to our vices we exist in this truth
Now deal with the promises you break
Cause is effect, once the demons are loosed
And accounting for all that you take
For she that is karma will be avenged
Consequence Is hers to say
You won't make a day without being singed
When lies and deceit are in play
So listen and heed me I won't say this twice
Law of balance will have it his way
Woe,to the ones casting chance loaded dice
Fate will see that you pay.        .......hy
Henry Yarbrough
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Henry Yarbrough  texas
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