Am I not deserving of happiness?
Do I have to suffer evermore?
Where did all the good times go?
They seemed to fly by, too quickly.

Aren't I deserving of happiness?
Or maybe I simply deserve what I've got?
My pain and misery.
Not happiness for me.

Am I deserving of this suffering?
Of thinking, everyday;
Do I deserve to live or die?
My happiness has already faded away.

But no, death is not what I deserve.
Nor this suffering,
This sadness,
And this pain.

I do deserve to be happy,
I deserve to live on.
I deserve to stay on earth,
And make the most of what I've got.

Always struggles come my way,
But none that I can't face.
I am deserving of happiness,
I've simply got to fight for it.