It’s that time
In your life
You ain’t never
Gonna matter
To anyone
Anymore
Anytime
It’s that type
Of a life
Where it doesn’t matter
Where you been
All day long
Nor all night through
You ought to love
Yourself,
Just as your neighbor
And spend your
Two cents in
Making life just
A little better
Than what you've
Seen
Where you've been
And make it
A little more loving
For one to dwell
Not the same old same old
Dump of a day
Every minute matters,
If you take it into account
Of what you give,
Less trash and more matter,
Then you have
O yes, you have
Of course you have
Always lived your life
A little more sweeter
A little more hotter
Little more zestier,
Than what your people
Might know of you
By trying a little more
Brighter,
With laughter
And happiness
Sans ignorance or
Annoyance, so
You
May
Just
Keep
On
Being
You,
Alive!
