Confession - minded !
I`m in mood for confessions,
To talk myself out to the end,
Maybe, pick up a bottle
And pay a visit to friends ?
On a Sunday!
Long way to walk ?
Here, friends, is all that I live for ! Or ?
Let your judgement be fair.
Don`t turn away, I beg you.
Here`s all my soul laid bare.
All of this heartache and worry ---
It`s too much for one man to stand. Or ?
What`s happening here, inside me...
I myself cannot understand.
As if a health commission
Naked I stand unashamed.
It`s all up to your decision
I`m not afraid of derision,
Of nothing am I afraid
I think ?
Perhaps I`ll withstand it safely
And not burn up in the flame,
And just as at that commission,
"Fit for service"!
I will proclaim...
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