"Im neither happy, nor contented
Im not blest, mostly resented
I din get what life offered him
Hez so bright, why am I dim?
What did he do? He gets all the stuff
For him its simple,then why it is tough
All the blessings,he gets,for his prayers
Then why my prayers, fall on deaf ears?
Hez so happy! Just look at his face
His skyz so clear, why ders a haze
All the luck in the world,is his
And whatever I do, failure it is...
He has got everything,that I crave
The perfect life,he will take, wid his grave
What have I done,nothing till now
Wasted everything,broken every vow"
A perfect life,everybody wants
With money,cars,and all the flaunts
Therez no such thing,as the perfect life
If therez medicine,therez also a knife
U have a life, dats why u feel
Its ur decision,to stand up or kneel
Luck, doesnt exist my friend
Its only ur will,that decides ur end....
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