No matter how sad you are,
no matter how bad you feel,
there will be someone not far,
easing your pain and squeals.
No matter the bosses you face,
no matter the job you hate,
there will be a nice place,
that you will be by fate.
This world is full of vibrance,
it is very amazing.
The future is forbidding,
it is no doubt hair raising.
Whether you are a pawn,
or the mighty King,
there will be a chance,
that you feel a sting.
That might be a fiend,
stabbing hard on your back,
or just your friend,
encouraging you with a smack.
One has to be smart,
and examine the people around,
for some may aim at you a dart,
when you've fallen and close to the ground.
Your comrades could save you,
but not all the time.
If intentions you can see through,
then you will be fine.
Friday, March 04, 2005
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