Happy Days

My happy days are numbered

So let me savor life,

Of time and bliss stolen...

And few minutes of smiles.

For time is precious

And they're stealing my time

For they're born of injustice,

And twisted pride.

So let me breathe...

These last few breaths...

Of living with life.

For tomorrow I will only be living

But without life.

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