If life were a bit easier,
My days would've been messier;
Because I pledged to go through the hard sheer,
And learn how to play clear.
If days were bit messier,
My worries would've been a failure;
Because I pledged to plung with Pier,
And try out how it feels to taste the texture.
If my worries were a rescuer,
My life would've been quite a pleasure;
But I found it hard to live with no adversity,
Because I'm accustomed
To be the captain of my sinking Liner.
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