Sarokrae

What Goes Round • I Used to believe That What goes round comes round, And we all get even in the end. And thus What we give, we'll receive, And balance prevails. I awoke, And with shock I found That God gives and takes as He likes. And it would be foolish to pretend That karma, or man, or fate Can alter the path that chance prescribes. What of me? I lost. And next time, Maybe I'll win, maybe I'll lose, Both bets are sound But there's no way to choose. Why so? Why can we never know? How can the truth Fall as dice? I will wait Knowing it's a certainty that At some point, I'll win. But how long will that wait b