true heart
to suffer the to's and fro's to dull
to live and breath to forsake it all
nay, put away thy squirrely nature
and be thyself in thy natural pleasure
to hell with that which may come
and establish thy true heart as home
to live and die with good desire
and think nothing of the coming fire
'tis easy to say and hard to don
to do as thou wilt and the devil be gone
oh that i would take up this plea
that in my bidding foul fears might flee
to float though life without a care
and find the secret nugget awaiting there
to be oneself and nothing more
right and wrong be damned for evermore
to live and breath to forsake it all
nay, put away thy squirrely nature
and be thyself in thy natural pleasure
to hell with that which may come
and establish thy true heart as home
to live and die with good desire
and think nothing of the coming fire
'tis easy to say and hard to don
to do as thou wilt and the devil be gone
oh that i would take up this plea
that in my bidding foul fears might flee
to float though life without a care
and find the secret nugget awaiting there
to be oneself and nothing more
right and wrong be damned for evermore
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