Why should I live?

Why should I live?

I got nothing to give,

the end is near,

there is a fear;

my dreams withdrawn,

no hope for dawn,

why was I born?

my heart shredded and torn;

alone I wander,

the pain is no wonder,

dreams were my blunder,

seeking the lie, the thunder;

what to do? smells foul my rotting soul,

I must die for I am a man without a goal.

 

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