Disease and strife, I cannot cure War and suffering, I cannot endure Poverty and hunger does not end Scars of life, I cannot mend.
My blessed life seems like a curse When your ills, I cannot nurse Do I give up and live in sadness? Two lives wasted, is that not madness?
So my quest is that I must be true And live my life to the fullest for you Duty-bound am I to strive For a life worthy of being alive
I step up to the plate, to my life I lay claim I am the master, no slaves to blame I owe it to you to grab opportunity To nurture the seeds of fate and fortuity
The solution is simple, it only takes one To change the lives of everyone The pathway out of toil and grief Is one life lived with pure belief







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