How long will this day go on?
In this life am I just a pawn?
Am I cursed to bear this pain,
and never stand a chance for gain?
When things are bad why does life seem slow?
Yet when things are good life seems to go.
In life we have a lot to bear.
Which proves that life just isn't fair.
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