Why everything must be as tragic,
Why can't it all be just magic?
It can't all be a trick,
Else you'd be pretty slick.
We all need more of that smile,
To go through that extra mile,
Life's just for a little while,
Don't let it be too vile...
When people start fighting,
The angels start crying,
Are we even trying?
To stop people from dying?
Please answer me this,
Don't just give me a hiss,
It'd be better with a kiss,
But the point will be a miss.
Like that, this can go on,
For as long as men roam on,
And choose to live with a scorn,
Pain, misery, and such will be born...
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