That love, peace and happiness craving,
if found measures to be a little piece of heaven,
which can't be found at seven eleven,
nor the role of the dice seven.
Seven-elevens get robbed too much,
gambling becomes a habitual crutch.

The creator offers us hope,
still some try to find it in alcohol and dope.
Mind affecting agents of the worse kind,
close the eyes have one too blind,
almost completely out of mind.
In our search for paradise,
many refuse to make a proper sacrifice,
still depending on the role of the dice,
slipping and sliding on ice.

A little piece of heaven can be found,
but not if a heart and soul is on the ground.
It could mean a lot of different things,
to each individuals somethings.
A little piece of heaven in the brain,
could keep ones soul out of the rain.
Peace of mind,
hard to find,
but not out of preach,
if we seek to reach.

Sought after goal,
trying to stay out of the hole.
Something good,
knock on wood,
pray to the Savior,
modify behavior.
Is there any real joy,
even a decoy?
Got to be,
it's a vision I see.
A sought after icon,
little piece of heaven recon.

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