When I don't do anything I feel good
And when I do something I feel good.
Well, goodness is a virtue, found within,
And to tell it all is the peace within!
Good friends, I am at peace to see thee
Pace this quick world carefree.
In today's tide who, but set sail
Are those unwilling to fail.
Wonder what say we to each other
When we find a lost brother
Return home, after a victory or loss,
Accept him as a martyr on the cross!
Nowhere in sight, is the divine right
Not to feel good even in worst plight!
And breathe in air as deep it can go
To exhale it as the pressure grow.
Neither give an ear to anybody's' malice
Nor yield ye, to the lure of dice,
But feel good and break the ice
When between friends, the water doth rise!
And marr thy thoughts with resistance
That ariseth from an innate conscience,
And then feel good again
That thy desires died not in vain!
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