history merely repeats itself nothing in this world is

truly new the sea churns as it feeds from the river

at its mouth the wind blows across the land from

north to south the laboring man spends his life

getting nowhere



meaningless it's all meaningless all my life and

labor is foolish and now I don't have a reason

anymore



come now be merry drink your drink devour your

feasts don't stop to think tomorrow you could be

gone far away so gather ye rosebuds while ye

may tomorrow you could lie in a silent grave

pawing the dust and awaiting the end of time-



fear your God this is all I know



meaningless it's all meaningless all

my life and labor is foolish and now,

i don't have a reason a reason to

live anymore