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I was promised that

The life I gained would never end

Now I worry that

This in fact was the truth

I was promised that

The life I gained would never end

Every other death

I start to envy those who left

Nothing lasts forever

But this solitude is unending

Like a gust blowing a feather

Never a break and ever relenting

Sometimes I wish that life would stop

But I’m afraid it won’t start again

I keep climbing without reaching the top

Every misstep I fall down and then

I wonder if

There’s any point

Because I don’t

See any chance of moving on

I wonder if

There’s a reason

Because I don’t

Want to keep moving on

I was promised that

The life I gained would never end

Now I worry that

This in fact was the truth

I was promised that

The life I gained would never end

Every other death

I start to envy those who left

Some day this will end

All our pain will then be spent

Some day this will end

We will stay dead won’t be born again

Some day this will end

All our pain will then be spent

Some day this will end

We will stay dead won’t be born again

We won’t be born again