Hell Or Heaven
I feel like I'm in a Hell of a pickle.
It's hell or heaven.
It feels like hell in the pit of my stomach.
A pain I can't explain.
All to complain.
Like rain
With no gain.
It's all the same.
Just a game.
With no name.
So we remain.
Like the movie "Fame."
Forever a drain
On the brain.
Only to blame
One another.
Forever in a quandary.
Hell Or Heaven 2
Hell or Heaven is a great way to live.
Being in hell is swell.
Not to be able to smell.
The sweetness of life
Is a quell
From what we can tell.
Now is the time to be in heaven.
It's something around seven.
When we are in heaven.
We cannot believe in miracles.
If we cannot achieve success.
Otherwise its a mess.
But we are the best.
Least we expect a quest.
Like a mirror on the wall.
If we fall
We can stand tall
Or not at all.
Like a ball
Of fire.
We go higher.
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