In the darkness of despair,
The selfish want more than their share.
You have yours but where is mine?
By themselves in space and time.
A love is more than they can bear,
Alone again with none to share.
If only they could own the sky;
Would this fill the hole inside?
Want is never satisfied.
Want will keep the pain inside.
Want will drive the mind insane.
Want will fill a soul with pain.
Yes, selfishness and want you see,
Will fill the heart and yet not be,
The way to life, to be set free;
Again I say, but can you see?
