What's so cheerful about life
for those who get midlife strike
lonely heart in pain
and presseure in brain
A day will come dawn of dead.
For the day changes life of eithers
changes the way of pain riders
seeking the hope in ray of light
searching the part, bright of life
Tormented souls will cheerishly bloom
sweeps pain with magic broom
And the day will come
dawn of dead
pain in life shall not be threat...
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