Smile, frown, laugh, cry
Friend, foe, hello, goodbye.
Deep thought and shallow breath,
Will I fall victim unto death?
Late night, early morning,
Sometimes without a warning.
Then I'll wander through the day,
Looking for a needle in the hay.
When worst comes to worst
And I feel cursed,
A savior comes along
To help me write one last song.
But is it enough
To save me from the rough?
The day turns to night,
And darkness veils the light.
When out of the gloom
A melody will bloom.
But will I hear it,
Or blindly slay it?
Only day will tell,
If go I to Heaven or Hell.
Though all is not lost,
Can my soul afford the cost?
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