Ecstasy

Ecstasy that divides you between the lines
More or less Mozart’s music is I hear
“Symphony that plays heart’s emotions”
More or less is I die everyday.
Don’t bother your mind to know this secret
“Do what you think not what you do”
Glitter that shines at night has some value
Valueless is it when it pass you by
Seldom you might think what you think is true
Rather what you think is likely to be true
The blunder within it gives you guts to do
You ain’t got nothing to loose later
Ecstasy that divides you between the lines
One is you with grief and misery
Always the other part is you
With all you are and that you can


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