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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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