Its not for life that I wish to endeavor,

For I know no good thing will last forever,

For pain shows lets one rest and darkness gives us light,

And there will always be moments when in shadows we reside.

I wish to be there through all types of times,

To rise and to fall, to live and to die,

To continue through the journey that leads oh so high,

And sometimes crashes down, and we're abandoned, throats dry.

Thus I call out to the darkness, and await a repeat,

Given by the reflections that I no longer can see.

I call out to the heavens and with tears in my eyes,

Let go all my feeling, and give up my life.

For no good lasts forever, and without pain there is no joy,

For to feel means to ache, and to love means to die.