Misfortune In a Fortune

one day some day the sun will die some day the sun will die and the duaghters of angels will cry they will sigh they will lie in open pastures beneath the moon they will lie in open pastures beneath the moonlit sky then then they will come they will come from beyond the veil to tear and eat before the coming gale soon soon they will rise they will rise from the ocean skies and seize upon the daughters with wide open eyes and they will come to despise the lies they were told to shush their worrying whys as all of them dies underneath the opening skies and no one will be left in reprise, no one left, no one will be left to pour down tearful cries.