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Cracked
The dawning of a bright new day
But in my bed I want to stay
No strength to face things ahead
Just wasting away until I'm dead
I can't go on but it won't let go
I'm a slave to sin I can't say no
I'll give you my soul if it isn't too late
Now give me the key to open the gate
The power of life flows through every vein
And scrambles the messages from my brain
Recharged and ready, back on top
Full steam ahead no time to stop
Things aren't really as bad as they seem
At least not in my magic dream
Lack of cash is my only hitch
I could dream forever if only I were rich
Reality beckons and the nightmares arrive
And I begin to wonder if I'll survive
I'll never make it to the days end
Without the help of my magic friend
© A S May 1988
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