In darkness I lay in thoughts
Tired of the hard living
Deep in thoughts I seek another
Another life in which time waits
But I am woken by death
I wonder why my life is not as others
Happiness surrounded by sorrows
Why can't I see like others saw
Wait - so I stand - but how long
Till tomorrow turns yesterday
The life I want today, some will find tomorrow
In pursuit of happiness, none found but sorrow
Scared I am not of that which is death
For I have died once as a boy
Now I hope to live as a man
And never to die a poor mans death
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