Holds the key to everything,
the sun, the moon and life.
Has control over all of us,
our hopes, our dreams and strife.

Do not tempt, for it will bite,
a sting that is you'rs forever more.
Be careful for it can harm,
A tale of old ancient lore.

The sway of the world, the meaning of life,
is not quite what it seems.
The love, the loss, as minescule bit,
No-one is safe in teams.

No-ones safe, no-ones secure,
from their awesom word.
A kitten mews, a child cries,
Noises to often heard.

So give up, NO! Let then take you, yes,
the cards have all been dealed.
Play them right, might win, who knows?
Your fate has now been sealed.

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