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The Tarot Game
Fate is on the line when you come to play,
I have so heard, that is, what they so claim,
personally my hands predict my own fate,
branding and marking themselves in flames.
Worry not the question,
think hard nor pray delay,
onwards we shall march,
onwards we will play.
The game of fate,
The game of joy,
The game of rage.
Its time,
the time has come,
to play the tarot game.
Embedded onto electrical surges by the past rewritten.
I have so heard, that is, what they so claim,
personally my hands predict my own fate,
branding and marking themselves in flames.
Worry not the question,
think hard nor pray delay,
onwards we shall march,
onwards we will play.
The game of fate,
The game of joy,
The game of rage.
Its time,
the time has come,
to play the tarot game.
Embedded onto electrical surges by the past rewritten.
Published 8th Jun 2015
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9th Jun 2015 2:10pm
It is true that the future is always being rewritten in every moment. And we are the authors. I have a personal fascination with Tarot, however, I agree with you that they are not about predicting the future, but about predicting the present.
9th Jun 2015 3:05pm
I agree with the drunken one. The Tarot is simply one method to derive guidance to a current situation. You alone choose your steps.
