Morgan Wells

Dice

The good man's always waiting for the tables to turn
But the tables don't have to turn, and they never will
All he has to do is walk around them
Perhaps to try his hand at a high-stakes game of Blackjack
Or decorate his shoulder with the hand of a pretty lady
But he can't walk that far
He tries
His legs snap at the knees and he goes crawling back to where he started
He talks
But he can't really roll the dice
He's too good
With each attempt,
He always comes back
Crawling
Just like me