Time, the Last Hope

Time is the last hope I took every antidote Far from an edge of solution Disappointed by some illusion I cried for help But just my scream was echoed in the empty room and faded How cruel! How vain! But I can’t blame anyone Burning anger, but to no one God gave me the ability to forget New day will come, but we’ve not there yet No one will have pain No one will boast in vain But I know For a while I will suffer Even if I can do nothing One day the storm will pass away Wind will stop blowing anyway How comforting! How exciting!