AN END TO TRAGEDY

I refuse to believe even for a second
How pointless it all seems
I refuse to believe even in the light of day

I refuse to see, even for a second
How pointless it all seems
I refuse even in the light of day.

How many hunger for satisfaction
And how many achieve it
How many times does the bell toll
In your ear, whispering sweet nothings

How does it happen that I fall from grace
And don't see how I pick up.
How does it happen that my dark side
Is always kept from me.

Another young one died in the streets tonight,
Somewhere, Somehow, We feed enough to eat.
Life comes full circle whether you like it or not,
It happens on its own, again and again.