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