Day Twenty-Nine
HIS OR HEARSE
I should have told you before
the fall
I didn't know you would react
like that
Just because it’s set out like a
little song
Doesn't mean that you can sing
it to yourself
I wouldn’t dare to dream that I
could do that
Not in a million years or three
maybe more
So why do you think that you’re
the special one
What is it that sets you apart
makes you different
Everybody stumbles and falls and
there’s no escape
We were born that way hard wired
to failure
But there is an antidote if you
really want to take it
It’s a bitter pill and hard to
swallow but it’s the only way
You see there is only one way
one road that leads you home
The other roads are cul-de-sacs
dead ends that end in death
The time you spent going round
in circles is already wasted
So which avenue which road will
you take His or hearse
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You have a unique sense (sens unique?) of direction...
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