Searching good, finding bad.
That is the difference between good and bad
Lost inside, searching the light
The darkness covers you with a hug.
Happiness full of life, and where is life
There is love.
Love is not full rainbows, but full of expressions.
Smile through the bad, and you'll survive.
Surviving its an instinct, not an act
Use your instincts, not your acts.
Follow your heart, without any thoughts
And you'll survive in this life.
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