Cards are in my hand
2-2-05
With eagle like vision I stare upon the cards which had been dealt, a good deal I feal, hidden is the joy that I had felt.
The tide was in my favor and the game would start to turn, my mind spinning like a roulette wheel, my advisaries will burn.
The money was once the goal now its a Pokerman's dream I seek, for those without a strong back bone youll lose because your weak.
I take my time and play it cool, they think they have a chance, with a Royal Flush Their Dreams are Crushed and I take my Winners Dance.