A smile from one to other, it's seed
An infection of consequence delight
Cascades of ecstatic beams to bleed
Lost in thought, so pensive be
Asphyxiated by this reality
Headlights stop all in tracks
Terror of existence, desire to flee
Home be heaven, goal be joy
Twists and curves comprise the ploy
Sway, child, over the cracks, so many
For sorrow and mirth, do make alloy
No end to the tunnel in utmost dark
Seems void of light, of life, of spark
Hold on to the candle lit by self
Sanity beckons out loud, oh hark!
It's not over, don't spell defeat
Rid the mind of hate, conceit
Vast fields of pleasure, crops so gay
The world subservient to ecstatic feet
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