Mend this day

Facts and fury judge the questions

You might ask later tonight

No one will listen, no one will show

Because you have hidden on your own

 

But when you wait for your one lost soul

Even bright lights will fade

The day will set on your pale skin

And you will wonder, where do I fit in

 

It is never late

There is always a light on the other side

But when the light meets that of tomorrow

You will have lost them all but sorrow

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