Bliss???

Prepaid Bliss But on the blitz Here we are Seeking something not real Artificial Bliss but only to dismiss Up in the sky, shall defy what had been written for me There's the need to be bad at deeds Mania on the bend I be trying to mend Up up to Cloud 9 Does this define the prepaid Bliss Of the artificial Bliss Running on the treadmill into sanity Only to drop down to the ground Down again coming to darkness Here we go again Upon the time This time I will mend Surely not to bend To be firm allowing serenity To help me Breathing just every so nicely Breathe here there everywhere Life may be slightly off putting, but sanity in near always Dare to live, upon today