Carry on

the torch we cease to burn

carries the dark of a fearsome empire

into the face of ghosts in our past

Carry on

we’ve fallen and we can’t get up

we’re mocked and no help is arriving

tonite

we’re trapped with no way out.

Carry on

night is almost breaking as we stumble down the street

doors are almost breaking as we miss them oh so harshly

Carry on

Dawn will break.

Tomorrow.