When there’s a beginning, there’d be an end,
If that’s true, why am I here again?
Everything I went through was just a joke,
People have it harder, what I feel is nothing more.

Pieces I try to fix but they all fall apart,
If this is me, what an excuse to do all that I have done.
Everything seems to get harder day by day
When I finally meet my end,
Will there be a new beginning?
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