Another morning

Another day

Without a warning

Without a say

Could not come

Could not stay

Went so numb

Went far away

Stuck between the devil and the deep blue sea

The turn of tide speaks of what could be

Holding on to hopes and dreams trying to stand tall

To face the truth again is when we fall

Always yearning

Always in grief

Without learning

Without relief

Will it end

Will it remain

Nothing to spend

Nothing to gain