Me and my hopelessness,
walk a road of loneliness,
my heart is broken and my tears are shed,
I might as well be gone and dead.

But death makes no person smile,
unless he is evil or vile,
your life is a present and from nature it is,
life has joy you'd never want to miss.

So why is there death and sorrow,
people who will never see tomorrow,
a person can die and nobody cares,
it's cruel and people it scares.