Head and Tail

Head and Tail

By sunny cloud

A coin rolling over the table of space

Straight line through the gloomy place

Chasing for a thing that make it stop

But there had nothing except the vase

The coin's fate was on head or tail

If head, it can be a good stand of male

If tail, the male will covered by the evil

Its destination was in angel and devil

Its either good or bad, truth or lie

Reality or fantacy, live or die

Sometimes we're on the little dot

We have choose whatever we like it or not

The coin tells that human can hide

From the tail of devil in our side

Fear, sadness, suffer and depression

The thing that tail made in our action

As it stop, a sounds of coin had a tempo

Just like the harmony of playing a piano

A knocking sounds that never exist before

Leisurely stop as someone open the door