I was very depressed
Life didn't me impressI was feeling very sad
Everything seemed so badI felt like I had in a chasm of blackness fell
Life was a pit of hellI was very tired
The circumstances were very direEverything was so dark
Of light and joy, there was no markI wanted to be happy
The only problem was: there was a lot of difficultyI wanted to sing songs of bliss, laugh with joy-the best thing imaginable
But it seemed impossibleThen, I realised one day
With a lot of thinking, probing and many more wise one's sayIt was always up to me
To myself happy seeIf I wanted to be depressed
That would be what I would always getIf I wanted to be sad
The whole world, everything would make me madBut, if I wanted to be happy:
No problem, no worry, no trouble would make me touchySo it was always up to me, to see the world as a:
Sorrowful cavern
Or a blissful heavenA place full of joy
Or a sad full decoyTo be happy
Or to be sad...-Tan
Yeah I am alive....
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