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Another year passed,
and what have I done ?
I've achieved bloody nothing
and had little fun.

Another year wasted,
just drain on this earth,
I have done nothing useful
since the day of my birth.

I lack the strength needed
"to take the bull by the horns",
to change my life for the better
and stay clear of life's thorns.

My spirit are dying
and my soul just laments.
My mood grows gloomy
in a depressing descent.

I have lost sight of all hope,
from the grave where my soul lays,
I can't see any escape
Trapped until the end of days.

So "Yay", it's my birthday,
Who gives a damn fuck.
The next might be better,
but that'll take loads of luck.

Description
Another year passed,
and what have I done ?
I've achieved bloody nothing
and had little fun.

Another year wasted,
just drain on this earth,
I have done nothing useful
since the day of my birth.

I lack the strength needed
"to take the bull by the horns",
to change my life for the better
and stay clear of life's thorns.

My spirit are dying
and my soul just laments.
My mood grows gloomy
in a depressing descent.

I have lost sight of all hope,
from the grave where my soul lays,
I can't see any escape
Trapped until the end of days.

So "Yay", it's my birthday,
Who gives a damn fuck.
The next might be better,
but that'll take loads of luck.