Wretched Gift of Life

The flames of discontent
Have begun to burden me
I now stand convinced
I have wronged my destiny

Desire not undone
For the hopes that I dream of
Will come to pass and be
The only reason that
When my time has come
All that I have done
Won't fade with time

The Wretched Gift of Life
Is running out of time
I can't waste this one chance
The Wretched Gift of Life
I yearn to make it minе
And set me free

And should I be proud of thе man that I've become?
Or should I be ashamed I've come so close to giving up?

And how can I believe
That in this world of dreams
Mine's the only one that can't be achieved?
That idiocracy is choosing to believe that I won't fail?