The very first draft, written by thatHoneyBadger.

Life may be short but is it worth the while,
Not very day we laugh and smile,
We will have days when we shout and cry,
Life is but celebrating birth and fearing to die.

We will never live without fearing demise,
Our lives are controlled by pathetic lies,
We love, we laugh, we cry, we despise
The World is full of desperate cries.

We rage against the dying of the light,
We struggle we scream hopeless we fight,
We try so hard but in despite,
We can't stop death;
We don't have the right.