In the middle of this bloody battle I fought,
Loser I am, I always thought;
Clouds of failure weaken my knee,
I'm drenched and lost in this foresaken sea.
Skill and strength I have none,
Saw nothing but a setting sun.
With much pain I've tried,
With no tears I cried.
As the night grew darker,
I stumbled and faltered
Uncertain of what lies ahead;
Again I cried with thoughts upon my head
And wonder,
The time I laughed the last laughter.
Loser I am, I always thought;
Clouds of failure weaken my knee,
I'm drenched and lost in this foresaken sea.
Skill and strength I have none,
Saw nothing but a setting sun.
With much pain I've tried,
With no tears I cried.
As the night grew darker,
I stumbled and faltered
Uncertain of what lies ahead;
Again I cried with thoughts upon my head
And wonder,
The time I laughed the last laughter.
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