It ain't What it ain't

by: Rob Paquin

Walking through this life, with God right in front of me.
Walking through this life with the Devil at my back.
Walking through the world as it tries to make fun of me.
Head upon a swivel as I await the next attack.

Walking every street with my head always held up high
Walking down the many pathways of my life
Living as I'm dying without a prolonged sigh.
"It is what it is." they said
"It ain't what it ain't." said I

~The Snowdog