There will be one day
When I will not be here
No one going to miss me, sure
Because I am not Shakespeare

But I have no regret
For not being famous
And I thanked to god
To gave me this times on earth

What I got in life
Is full of black without any light
But I am happy with this painful black side

I expected nothing
And never going to expect anything
Because, expectation is the most riddle maker
Without it I or anyone can go on better