Zero on a dice - Hieronymus Bosch

Swan dive…

The shortest straw is longer

Thaw your life

Pure grief…

And no lifesaving tricks are hidden

In your sleeve (the game’s up!)

Wrong way / again you’d pass the change

To make your enemies pay

The game is up… the rabid hatred’s filling up the cup

Where to go?

And how to choose direction?

Time will show — you have some luck in store

You move too slow unlike the man of action

With urge for more what are you waiting for?

Your course is planned and minimized

Reduced to zero on a dice

Pledge yourself

Nothing venture, nothing have

Day by day

You dice yourself away