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To Susan,Girlfriend ,High Five to you!
People call me antidepressant
I call myself lucky given the name
Such an honor to be one
For their happiness ,I am to blame.
What is it about the silly me
That makes people laugh
And forget their load of worries
As I open my mouth and bluff.
I keep my mind free and open
Unattached to worries and pain
Life is shortlived, why bother
When I will have eternal gain.
Laugh and the whole world laughs with you
Cry and you cry alone
I've cried sometimes but who doesn't
I'm a clown and mortal,only me have known.
Me, a clown antidepressant,I love it
What better human to be
For joy is what I live for
Generously,I give it for free.
So i go on to be an antidepressant
And make people happy
I was assigned as a steward
To lighten the load and trust in THEE.
Bravo,I am a winner ,I did it..well done!
I pat myself and crack
But who am I to take credit
When I know THE MAN ABOVE is at my back.
It's hard to be humble
When you got it full in the head
It's when you finally tumble
You know you're finally dead.