i bet on black
and almost lost it all
never seeing how attached i was to the outcome
until i began to fall
into the abyss of your despair,
your plans, and your deceit
too late for me to climb out and save myself
instead, you made me complicit
to the plans you made
for your expiration date
so when the day finally came
all we could do was wait
but I couldn’t wait anymore
I had to bet on red
before the sun rose and set
before you’d do the things you said
i hope you’re happy now
you even got to say the last word
thank you for showing me, in the end,
who and what you really were.
That is the problem with trust
we don’t know if we should
in whom to trust is unknown
always knowing would be good
know that we have learned
we’ve gained that experience
in the future that would mean
we will have better deliverance.
So true! We learn!