Though I know that this is ending
I say it will carry on.
And though I'm lost, my song I'm singing.

I cannot see the starlight now
But I say it is still there.
And though I'm hurt, my tears I'm hiding.

I do not know if life's worth living
And yet I still carry on.
And though it's hard, my heart I'm quashing.

The End

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