I am feeling well

For most of the time 

Our hours we sell

It feels like a crime

Now I feel like hell

But you can not tell

I lay it all on the line

Somehow that makes it fine

If I give you a sign

Please look into my mind

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It is a journey

As I climb up

to the top of a mood

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In anxious moments

I fall down low

and the pressure’s acute

I feel like I’m dying

I don’t even know why

and when I make it through

I find out that it’s true

It is just a mood

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But communication is crude

Isn’t there something more we can do?

To help out others

when nightmares intrude?

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I look all around at every scene

Clashes, matches and memories

Realize that I

can still reach my dreams

I stop feeling down

and get through the crowd

Then

Climb up higher

until I am found

At the heights

with the sights

And the sounds

When we all meet 

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Visions, echoes

poetry

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Experience is much

more than it seems

It makes up all of our reality

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I am feeling well

For most of the time 

The keys to our cell

Our world can define

Why are some times hell?

There’s so much to tell

I take care of what is mine

And that seems to be fine

If I give you a sign

Please reach into my mind

I’m trying to be kind

So that we can find

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An answer

Within our reach

That we can all learn and teach

For better times

To feel well

So we climb out of our hell

How can we tell?

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Less pain on our brains

More light in our minds

Light meaning: Love

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Love more of life

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