THE MIND
Be careful of your mind
Trust me,it can bind
Maybe cords you won't find
But I tell you, those are the worse kind
Consequences as hot as coal
Regret is the end goal
Possibilities of loosing your soul
Leaves you shocked like an electric pole
Happiness can go a long way
Keep that demon at bay
And at the end of the day
I feel good is all you will say
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