Life Is Yours!
Life is yours:
it's never-ending doors,
with cotton candy moors
and jelly trees galore,
a spectacle in store,
an early summer shore;
fear not the lore,
of a cold, cruel world;
let rip a fierce roar,
as you never were before...
life is yours:
like red, dripping gore,
warmed as the bed of a whore
always giving more,
at the cusp of this force,
newness of a babe's pore,
infant shore the wind tore,
no roof, nor floor:
life is yours.