Spin A Coin
Spin a coin, spin a coin.
Heads or tails?
One finds prosperity
The other, death hails.
Spin a coin, spin a coin.
No or yes?
Some will be famed,
Others suppressed.
Spin a coin, spin a coin.
Life or death?
Blood soaks the streets
As we fight for breath.
Spin a coin, spin a coin.
All fall down.
Eidolons of past selves
Stalk through the town.
Spin a coin, spin a coin.
Heads or tails?
One finds prosperity
The other, death hails.
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