A Tricky Thing

 

Sanity… it’s a tricky thing…

 

One day you love her,

One day you don’t.

One day you smile,

One day you don’t.

 

One day you spend time with your family at home,

The next day you’re cheating with some other girl from work.

 

One day you laugh, happy and proud,

And one day you’re crying, holding the drink in the glass.

 

One day you know that you’ll make it someday,

The next day you pray that your life ends in someway.

 

One day you love and hug at the door,

And one day you hold a gun, taking the lives of people you know.

 

It only takes a second,

A word or a snicker.

To make your heart tremble,

Make your brain rumble and grumble,

To make your days longer, painfull and dull.

 

It only takes a push,

A shoosh,

Or a douche,

To want to die, and leave life behind.

 

It only takes a drink or a pill,

That helps you from crying,

But make you want to see people dying.

 

It doesn’t take much to go in a rage,

Grab your gun, and unleash your hate.

 

 

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