tears, broken , lost loves, it never asked.

nights, bright lights, , enjoy it while it lasts.

, , and , that is what enclasps.

Empty , filled , , , and tongues.

, broken , needless hurt, is this all we’re worth?

Nevermore I say we should be this .

Nevermore I pray we stay this way.

, , and .

With this the pain, hurt, and death, we will defeat.