when the sun goes down the madness begins
I'm always hoping on hope that the dreams don't come
the memories of love where only emptiness exists
drives a man over the edge
I've asked myself the same old question over and over again
how much more heartache can I endure
I feel like a paper crowned king In a castle of sand
with the tide coming in
by morning everything but hope will be gone
and I have another castle to build out of sand
when the sun goes down the madness begins
~ D Donner ~
Humans Endure
It is our best characteristic. Death will come when it comes. Until then, we endure.