Tellurian Crown

Misery – despair
Useless empty pages
The future is now routine
Through endless ages

For what it's worth
Yet it's not too late
Just don't give in
Chances lie in wait
What's yet to be
Yesterdays may drown
But still there's long
Before the sun is down

Bitterness – defeat
The dying life portrays
Entrance of denial
Indifference to faith

Misery – despair
The dying life portrays
The future is now routine
Indifference to faith