Sometimes I wonder
Where my place is
Sometimes I ponder
Wonder what faith is
I seem to have none
Swaying forward as my steps proceed
Wanting every day to be gone
The joy of life is merely my greed
Why does life not offer prosperity
Why do I not own fortune
I know I'll die alone in agony
My life is a song never sung
Never loved and never will be
Appearance does not matter you say
Word don't offer glee, and don't cover me
Because I'm the one going alone through the day
What happens when my youth is past
And I finally have to face
I have come to the end of phases..at last
Realizing in this life I have no place..
Every living being goes past me
Living their lives in joy and they see
I'm the only one left, on my own to be
Behind this smile I will never live lively.
I will never have mesmerizing prosperity
I will never look back with glee
Because right in this society
Every living being goes past me..
