I am sick and tired of hell
I am fed up of learning my lesson well
I want no more evil or soul consuming fear
I don't want anything evil coming near
I don't want to be tortured
And I don't want to feel torturous fear
Whether in daytime or nighttime
Whether in technicolor real life
Or in regular clock sleep time
Fear is pointless
Rage is pointless
Nightmares are unnecessary
At least with this happy soul
That does like to rock and roll
Loving life like masterful music
Plays at public popular concerts
On creative CDs and DVD's
Every genius recording artist
Living the envied dream
Not needing to write horror stories
About situations scary or obscene
Or in a killer's psychotic dream
Only those brutal killers
With neverending nightmares
I now write my happy story
That comes around every birthday
I write about fantastic people
Vibrant colours and languages
And places that make up this planet
And this amazing human race
Where love takes hates place.
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