I see your smiling face,
even as evil tries to displace.
I feel your warm heart,
as the devil tries to tear it apart.
I feel your troubled soul,
like mine,
yours is trying to hold.

Would you like to swing on star,
be better off than you are?
Or would you rather be a,
anything below good kills the day.
It's a waste of freaking time,
to let evil and the devil slime.

Don't waste a day,
when your heart and soul can play.
Experience the joy of living,
even in a word giving.
I see your smiling face,
even if it shows no trace.

G