If every evil thing was nice
would you ever lose your vice?
If every word had a price
would you ever give advice?
If every day would be the same
would you ever reach your aim?
If no one knew from whence you came
would you forget and omit your name?
If every moment was your last
would you contemplate your past?
If tomorrow comes to pass
would your lot be ever cast?
If your thoughts were loud and clear
would that make you more sincere?
If distant gods were close and near
would you make them disappear?
If sunlight was dark and gloom
would you bravely embrace your doom?
If death approaches in your bloom
would you blame someone but whom?