Life is green and death is red
When you’re on the level land
It means you’re alive
When you’re in the valley
It means death is calling you.
I never reason that before;
But I think I know it all now
I was in the valley,
All I saw was red
And that means
Death was calling me
But I escaped the terror
And doom of death
And now am on the level land
And all I see is Patina.
And then I shout;
Thank God am alive!
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