Time as wounded bird
Takes me to an impasse
I turn life's pages
And hear a downfall cry
I feel – time will die
I know – my way out
I feel the ruin of the day
I know – you won't save me
Life as a fast train
Takes me down to the slope
Soon the way will end
Life has a dismal prognosis
Where pain and fear
Dust will be forever here
Your answer will be tomorrow
Wait again for new sorrow
Lord!
How carry my cross
I'm forever lost
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