I've only that hope left,
Positivity comes in many forms,
But that's not true for debt,
You can do all the right thing for yourself,
At least, what you think's right,
Then measure success by a different guage,
Because value is determined by might,
You have no control over what you do,
Sorry, you disagree?
I wish I could live your reality,
Despite what I can see,
Then die happy,
Oh boy, that's depressing!
Yet somehow I'm comforted by these thoughts,
I want to pick up my guitar and sing.
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