At the end of your life, what can you say that you've accomplished
Is your life really perfect, like a home that has been furnished
All the work you have left, do you think they can be finished?
All your dreams and hopes, how long till they're all diminished?
The problems in your life are stacking up like dirty dishes
Instead of aims and goals, all that's left in mind are wishes
And wishes do nothing but make your life the more deficient
And when the day ends what you've achieved is not sufficient...
Copyright © 2009 Anthony Phillips (DUNTEE)
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