End of day, time to play and send away my mind\'s decay
Every way I try to play will aim for my prime, lest be waste
Never shy from heights in my sight, never cry at my mistakes
Every try I make reminds my livelihood\'s at stake
I\'ll twice be good if I should make my errors light the way. I
nicely took a brighter look, their glare took flight astray. So
nightly, I\'m inviting quite enticing thoughts to stay
Ought to be enlightening, might strike lightning in my brain.