It's Friday


It's a bad day.
It's a good day.
It's an irony.
It's an agony.
IT'S FRIDAY!

It seems like the truth has taken flight,
And deception has turned wrong into right.
IT'S FRIDAY!

You have strutted upon the stage of life.
You have played your supposed role.
It seems that time has passed you by.
But it's not because of your age that 
you feel that the curtain is closing.
IT'S FRIDAY! 

You have tried to follow all the rules.
You have avoided the evil and chosen the good.
Even though you are dedicated and devoted,
you are still being demoted and not promoted.
IT'S FRIDAY!! BUT SUNDAY IS COMING!!

You always dreamed of a life filled with truth.
But your experience is a life of nightmares and lies.
It seems you have been targeted by the fires of hell.
It seems that your prayers never reach heaven.
IT'S FRIDAY!!! BUT SUNDAY IS COMING!!!

The changes you made to play the game caused pain.
Life has brought you mirages, mystery, and misery.
You have lost a lot but have found so little of anything.
When looking up, you see a few clear skies but mostly dark clouds.
IT'S FRIDAY!!!! BUT SUNDAY IS COMING!!!!

You have planted beautiful rose bushes that bear only thorns.
You have been disconnected, disowned, betrayed, and forsaken.
It floods on your parades, but it never rains in your desert.
You are too old; too young, too tall, too short, too everything.
IT'S FRIDAY!!!!! BUT REMEMBER, SUNDAY IS COMING!!!!!

032824PS
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