What To Hope For
As a child I had nothing
No hopes, no dreams
I wanted nothing
But I knew
Something wanted me
Never had I known what it was
Until I started looking back
To my childhood
It was death
Death wanted me more than anything
Of all the crazy things I had done
Of everything which nearly cost me my life
Death wanted me, but never had
I given in
I think about it now
If I had given in to death
What would I have to hope for
If my life had ended then
I would have nothing to live for now
