People want power
People want friends
People want love
In the end
Does it matter?
Even if money can buy you power
Even if money can buy you friends
Even if money can buy you love
In the end
You will die alone
Power will blind you once you have it
Friends will betray you eventually
Love turns to hate in the very end
When you die
You will die alone
Without power I am weak
Without friends I feel cold
Without love my heart will be lonley
And when I die
I will die alone
I want grace I have no use of power
I want knowledge instead of having friends
I want beauty in exchange of being loved
And when I die
I will die young
I will die alone
Life doesn't make any sense to me
Life is like a lie that cannot be denied
Tomorrow there is a new life
Tomorrow I will tell a new lie
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