life that’s broken

Though my life is broken

I see happiness a token

I see the sun

In the glum

Oh yeah

I see it all

Oh I believe in something

Though it gave me nothing

In my chasm

I am fearsome

To fear I am the foe

I can’t sit here crying

Though I’m really dying

I see the light

I’ll be coming tonight

Oh yes I’ll miss you all

Hey life is full of trials

You’ll walk several miles

Through the pain

But you will gain

A new lease of life

Yes don’t sit there whining

For you will soon be dining

With the king

Without sins

In heaven

Some day

So listen to my ditty

And you’ll be sitting pretty

With me, and we will be free

In heavens dining room

So just sit there thinking

That one day you’ll be singing

The same old tune

As this loon

Oh yes, you will

Coz, though you disbelieve it

The heavens still decree it

That all men, despite their ken

Will rejoice together and make amends

So please do not worry

The heavens do not hurry

Your life rewards

Because you hoard

Materialistic things

So listen to this song now

And you will get through, some how

So take a glass and drink the last words of suffering


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