To the left I turn
There I see my pillow
And over to the right
Just a darkness hollow

Which one should I choose?
Is a million dollar question
While one is my best mate
The other, my obsession

Pillow, the projector of dreams
I can never be sure what it'll show
Darkness on the other hand
Is my old and familiar foe

Should I embrace eternity?
Or dive into a maze of thoughts?
Should I seek the unknown?
Or join the familiar dots?

The right where there's nothing left?
Or the left where nothing's right??
With the hour of midnight
Begins this daily fight

Not a fight of right or wrong
Neither of good or bad
It's just a fight of left and right
Just a fight of happy and sad

Yes,
A battle to decide which one's happy
And which one's sad!

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"We may name it anything, but the choice is always between happy and sad."