I have done so very little,
I have let my life slip away.
Imagine what I could have been
If I hadn't wasted day after day.
It is the depth of despair
to know what one could have been.
To always look back in shame
and know that it is too late for me.
But maybe it's not yet over,
blood still flows in my veins.
Much time have been lost
But a little still remains.
Although it is forever gone
everything that I could have been,
I can still choose to fight
and carve a better life for me.
With so much time lost
I can no longer live in regret.
Now is my time to rise
with blood, tears and sweat!
Now I go towards a bright future,
carved with my own two hands!
I can finally see on the horizon
the shores of my own promised land.