The Pursuit of Happiness
happiness is to be oblivious of pain.
Then again pain tells me I'm alive
Happiness is to be alive to life.
Then again some deeds of men disgust me
Happiness is to be oblivious.
Oblivion is not a goal
Open that one
The one with the frosted neck
Happiness is a dream
Copyright © Donald Meikle | Year Posted 2008
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