The stroke doesn’t care if you’re young or old
The stroke doesn’t care if you’re meek or bold
The stroke wants to take you from your comfort zone
To a world of confusion like you’ve never known.
The stroke doesn’t care if you’re single or married
The stroke will delight in seeing you buried
The stroke doesn’t care about fortune and fame
The stroke wants to bring you misery and shame.
The stroke loves to give your life complication
And test your resolve and your dedication
The stroke delights in seeing you fail
And winding up in your own personal jail.
The stroke wants to see you suffer and die
The stroke delights in seeing you cry
The stroke only wants to take you down
And turn your smile into a permanent frown.
David Campbell
3 / 14 / 06
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