In this world i was struggling day and night.
i can not find love, only broken heart and tragedy.
i struggle with all my mighty and sometimes i fight,
i can not find variety not love or prosperity
no one care for me no one ever mind.
in this wide world with no friends, all run away,
because i have nothing to give, a dollar i cant find.
then who is going to light a fire in my way.
my heart is cold never again to be that hot
i am frustrated and totally racked
i have lost everything which i used too got
and by the whole world now forsakened.
no one want to even chart with me
they flee from me those whom i seek
no one want to associate with me
but i believe God will give the earth to the meek
