Covering the Pain

What can I now pronounce my own restore laid back, but as a witness pain galore! What can I utter peacefully the tears and sighs implore in arrogance they walk away in solace are no more! At last the victim's countenance is given to explore what can I say that's not uncouth my anger's not a toy! Your peaceful prayers have purpose my hurt is but construe remembering your vigil what can I say to you! You've never felt such agony your life spring's all brand new just one small laugh, if I could quaff the rest not seem so blue! I'll pray for Hope's remission this trouble to come through, and even some contrition my enemies to all view! Then hand in hand with reason I'll travel on ~ adieu ~ in requiem for the Season . . . Christ must have known this too!