Lyrical Spiritual 7

Pick Up The Ball And Go Hard Into The Paint.

Arise my friends, enemies, and unknown strangers.

For Friday has arrived along with cheerful dangers.

4 days have come and gone with 1 remaining.

And yet here you are still standing.

The reckless of Monday threw you a dirty haymaker.

Tuesday tagged in to hammer down your remains.

Wednesday with the fall-away-slam but you arised before 10.

And Thursday…don’t let me get started on Thursday.

Place in a handicap match; Odds not in your favor.

But yet…here you are thanks to your will and savior.

Mishaps, drama, and flops with every corner.

Even got knocked down as hard as the local stoner.

With all this misfortune comes reward.

For staying the course and fighting to the end.

Friday has arrived. A sunny ally in a world of chaos.

Refueling your soul, igniting your physical presence.

Take this day and run with it.

You have by God earned it.

Cheers my friends.

We have made it once again.

Cheers.

(P.S. I still got it. :P)