As i Take in a breath
and caress my last thought,
you make haste to the battle
thata's already fought.
We danced in continuance,
lost but not speaking;
Awed by the ignorence your
lives are leaking.
Cry without feeling to comfort
the sad.
Don't deal with depression.
It's only a fad.
Does the dark make us evil?
What if satan wore white?
Let us weep for the hopeless.
They're losing the fight.