Approaching a silence, a blur of subsidence
  
   Time may heal all troubles, is that what i?ve found?
   Joy entices all, until death?s lonely shroud
   But i know it?s fever...
  
   Praying for a change
  
   Our lives leading onwards, the essence is stronger
  
   Memories of life drifting further away i must doubt that where
   There?s a will there?s a way...
   But i know, it?s fever
  
   Life is all the pain we andeavour