| *A Truce* I've asked him for an ending To a day where nothing lives. Our ears no longer pretending To hear what his answer is. All hope of a better life lost, As we block out visions & dreams. Climbing to the top at any cost, But floating farther down the stream. The end is far from near... No cause is worth the fight. All one feels is a trembling fear, And prays that life will be alright. |