| Sarcasm |
| I can't stop this grateful feeling For this mediocre meaning I'm fortunate to be another part of the earth I'm lucky that I've got what's mine Thankful that my world's benign But take my happiness, supine Because to you it's got more worth I'd rather live in hellish grey In life's most bleak and galled display Suscepted to, in disarray, The constant pain of death and birth |