For sorrow, there is no tomorrow; for
Pain there is no escape. For each day
That hurts, there is no reasoning; no
Answers, not even the truth.
For each day that comes, for each day
That stays, there is never an end. Only
The truth will tell.
The truth that lasts forever; seeking
Out the lies – the wherefores, the anger
And pain; in this life that we will remain,
Never to darken; to hurry away, only
Then come-what-will-may.