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