The secret of the cards
I love the book
But it also scares me
As I read
I feel myself shrink
Because I realize
How small I am
Like all those little creatures
That walk around on Earth
Not even thinking
They might be fantasy
Of an lonely magician
Who pulled us
Out of a magic hat
If that’s true
I’ll feel very betrayed
By this magician
They call ‘God’
The mind that supposedly
Decides over everything
In our lives
Like we can’t do that ourselves
No, I don’t want to feel like a card
In a card game
Like somebody else’s fantasy
I want my world to be true…
No wonder the cards killed Frode.