Feeling down,
walking around,
with a frown?
Join the club,
we're all in the sub.
Life smacks,
misery and strife attacks.
It's remain under,
or correct the blunder.
Oh, sure it'a hard,
to deal a winning card.
Everyone doesn't win,
we all have to defend.
Only a select few,
join the above ground crew.
The few,
the proud,
the brave,
dare a happy road pave.
Once paved,
we become enslaved.
A junkie to joy,
as evil tries to destroy.
It's a contant effort,
to live in comfort.
Worth all the honey,
to keep life sunny.
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