Time stretches out before your eyes
Incomplete and spreading minor lies
Filled with a void of incomplete chance
Rounding the corner of futile tries;
Dementia shifts within a soul
Forever clouding Life's tantamount goal
Never resting in a pose of forgiveness
Never in record of what cost or toll;

Despite this resounding sense of hope
There is not a point--not a goal
Dreams are dreamt but never attained
Dreams as in life move much more slow;

So there is no rest nor respite
There is no end to eternal struggle and its strife
Hold fast to a new dawn
Hold fast to the last shreds of Life