Lady Luck, I need your blessing
I ask for that which you gave as a cruel joke to me
I ask for what I can't have yet was given for a while
Along with my deep depression I have lost my style
Although I guess it re-emerges every once in a while
Like sometimes I can't help but use the same rhyme
Because it just sounds so nice, fits in like sugar and spice
I've been loved once, twice, yet I dare demand a thrice
Cause I have lost a lot, I have fell from the skies
I have suffered and cried, believed in the lies
But I guess that is not any grounds for the die
To roll in my favor, even though I deserve it like any other
Still, I ask for my twin flame to keep lit the eternal fire
Cause I have already fallen too deep into the pit of desire.