GAT A FUNNY FEELING
Lately I’ve developed a funny feeling
Is there sunlight on the other side?
I mean six feet under,
Say I die: which I must
What’s in store for me?
Dinner with the devil?
Tea with an Angel?
Ha! Funny Feeling.
Kneeling with a creepy feeling,
Will there be sunshine?
Why do we adore life,
Why do we fear death?
What if death really is life?
And living is dying.
Imagine life could be a lie.
Think about it, we exist not.
I am and you are
Neither here nor there.
Confused? Nay.
Only we live in a confused world.
Gat a funny feeling.
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