Songs Of Eternity

An Ode to Life

Another year of torture
this wretchedness of living.
Another year of misfortune
of everyone's death except yours.

Another year of "friends"
has gone by, with nothing worth remembering.
Just another thing to
make the liquor taste better.

Another wasted year
of forgotten dreams, and new nightmares.
Just another thing to
remember, waking up in another's bed.

Another vulgar year
full of filthiness and disgust.
How many doses of these prescriptions
do I have to take extra?

Another year will pass,
without my life it will be bliss.
So how many bullets
can one man bite?

Another lifetime will deem unworthy
with paun and suffering.
Now tell me,
is life really worth living?