Life
Life is but one big game,we live, we die it's all the same.
When you die your path has it's course,
and in the end you must chose your source,
for hell is waiting for but one more horse.
I would have to say heaven,
for I know that I will sin.
And, if my life would end today,
I hope my words would always stay,
for God has come by my way.
You could say I played the cards,
and I'll make it to heaven no regards.
I put my life in God's hand,
so now my life's story still stands,
because my life will play in Heaven's bands.
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