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Heaven, Hell, or Nihilism

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My worries attach to me like a tick They're a wound in my mouth I can't help but lick No days are added onto my life When I consider all the things that bring my strife Or ponder the ways death could take my wife any minute I feel so knee deep in it I once drew you in a loving picture Panicked, I erased but the lines got thicker I threw it away in the trash last fall And in the spring it was somehow glued on my wall And no fire, gun, sword, catapult, or dagger, or spear Could ever get that thing out of here When I step outside I am greeted by A certain shade of green that tells me it's alright When it belts that everything is fleeting The collective sound of the cows all eating The grass tells me that we'll be defeating our foes And I'll make the first blow When I die, I don't know what's gonna come Heaven, Hell, or Nihilism But I hope those who have gone before us Were greeted with a gigantic loving chorus That sings about how we won the war on apathy And every single word is known upon their entry And they'll be a phrase for this brand new things Where you can simultaneously laugh and sing And there'll be a light that makes the vision so crystal clear And we'll forget the definition of fear