He’s not happy with his life

Working from day to night

Thinking, dreaming all the time

“One day I will change it all

I’ll walk away from this life

I’ll be someone who I want

I’ll enjoy it all the time”

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Today he is unwell

Not knowing his tomorrow well

All his dreams are gone

He won’t be remembered after a while

Only a good employee to some

His wife never got to know him well

Just a father to their baby girl 

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Questions rise one by one

Was this lie worth his time?

What’s the price of this life?

He was born with a purpose once in time

But he’s been lost for a while

Hoping to be found once he dies