Optimism…Pessimism
They sleep in the same bed
One greets the new day smiling
The other just nods a head
The Optimist he sees the
Brighter side of life
The Pessimist she warns
Of suffering and strife
I wake up in the morning
Optimism’s in the lead
I go to bed in mourning
Pessimism’s an addictive creed
The world has many roses
Yet roses do have thorns
Humanity consists of sheep
And legion have sharp horns
Optimism…Pessimism
Conflicting and what’s more
Doesn’t it seem quite fitting?
To call it Tug-of-…War
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