From the moment I was born,
I thought I have already known.
As I realize and mourn,
now my life is torn.
Endless agony that's always ahead,
it did not even had a chance to end,
feeling like i'm already dead,
feeling like now i'm wasted.
As there are many times I commit suicide,
there is just things I can't decide,
a decision I can't make in a toss of a dice,
feeling the pain roaming inside.
To the times I think that now I should be dead,
not living in this world that heaven have made,
dreams and hopes so long i've waited,
that maybe thrown out and never existed.
As I looked to myself in the mirror,
all I can see is pain and sorrow,
but I hold and fight the tear,
and found a new hope that's near.
I gently take it and hope again,
and wish that this pain will end.
As now I see a new face within,
a face so happy and tend.
Turning back to my painful life
seeing challenges I always face
now have been gone to wasted,
still remaining in my heart as an ache.
And now I see a new me,
having my own life and own family.
My children growing as I see,
not letting them feel the pain in me.
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