Waiting to forget

You'll never hear, "I tried to tell you!"
By then, glory'll be rolling through eternity.
You will be no more, and we won't remember.
Seeking distraction+, you won't listen to me now.

"All the lonely people, where do they all come from?
  All the lonely people, where do they all belong?"+

Mourning is yours . . . , for now.

   --4/13/08