Another day gone by
constantly denying
my own fate, wondering
when am I gonna die?

I can't keep living this way
there is nothing I can say
this could be my final day

This life isn't for me
why'd it take this long to see?
I wish I were the same
as I used to be

© 2001 Mark Ryan Majewski

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