What do you see when you pen thoughts down
How do you blink when a tear drop rolls your world round n’ round
Do you stay strong and face the odd
Do you bend, or brave the gush?
May be it’s a new life—You your Lord
Do you speak or spit the truth
About the ones who lie and loot..
Do you cover the rail-road boy
Who gets high on poisoned joy?
Do you stand and brave the odd
Perhaps it’s a new life—you your Lord.
Lord can party, lord can sigh
Lord sulks deep, lord gets high..
You your Lord, your guide your wife
Perhaps it’s just a new life.
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