What Doesn'T Kill Us
What doesn't kill us
Makes us pay
For Hell charges rent
For every day
What doesn't glitter
Isn't gold
To the knackers
We'll be sold
What makes raindrops
Is what we are
Water plenty
Near and far
What changes minds
Minds our change
What doesn't kill us
Is very strange
Copyright © John Bertin | Year Posted 2017
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