The agony of life
Is too much to bear
No penny,no money
Hunger became a whip of justice
Poverty like a bug on sheet
Who then shall deliver us from penury
The high places turned a deaf ear
As we become the king of ignorance
Knowledge is far from us
All hope is lost
What then do we have The world to give
In the darkest room of secrets,
Pool of tears do we pour.
Then shall we say the last prayer
Breathing Tue last breath,
Do we murmur, save our soul.