I will be nothing untill I die
So are saying all the stars
A world that will never look at me
Only untill I die
Should I strive or will come naturally
What will it cost for you to see
My deeds will be known by time
But only after I die it will be mine
Post mortem fame will I achieve
It's okay now for me to believe
Death be my doorway
I don't have more to stay
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