Abundant evil simply proves
Abundant good exists
Great sorrow and depression
Speak of peaceful, happy bliss
Why do we cry and wallow,
In self-pity and despair?
Get up! We're almost home!
There lies the joy beyond compare!
We will wither into nothing
If it's nothing that we do
So why camp down in mud
When there is grass beyond the blue!?
Every man must make his choice
And every woman too
Will he or she go forward?
That is what I choose to do!
©itrius
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