Sometimes life can be plain pure torture. So if you're feeling good at the moment, enjoy, before the devil comes to destroy. Quit taking things for granted. It's very easy to end up with a walk slanted, and become well planted.

Sitting here,
in my chair,
oh great God,
things won't go my way,
it seems to be just another painful day.
And the devil's out to play.
But I'm saving my joy,
trying not to destroy,
what peace and comfort I have left,
but I'm afraid this pain might
get worse and shift.

Again all over me body,
then treat me like I'm am nobody.
Right now it's just hard to,
imagine being somebody.
I wish I was null and void,
instead of painfully paranoid.

I'm Grabbing my pills,
to help chill my ills.
However in my moral scope,
I hate being pill doped.
In this tortured messed up state I say,
these here pills will have their way.

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