My Scourge

I let you walk on my Tear,


The Scourge of my Life.


For I know I shall have the last laugh.


When your end is near,


God above resides too:


Here!

life

short and trite,

life.

bitter and sweet,

life.

like a pot of golden dreams, 

this life.

Like the rain bow horse

life

strange and complex

life.

that we live is life

that we die for is life

Life.