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I sit here at my desk,
Thinking about the past,
Wondering which way to turn,
If i dont past the test.
The test of life,
The test of Death,
Not knowing which question comes next,
And if that question I will pass.
Alone in my room I sit everyday,
Not prepared for life,
Not prepared for death,
Wondering what the next day will bring.
A day of happiness,
A day of hell,
That one day we always dream of o so well.
I sit here at my desk,
Remanising about the past,
Thinking of the future,
Wondering if this world really needs,
Someone like ME.