Let us agree, to live without hope is misery
To wonder and question without an answer
To burn inside with curable forms of cancer
To live without finding all that you will love
I'll live even emptied, and falling into hell
There is no answer, Charon is waiting there
Life without love, without hope, is a mystery
For if we were meant to fail, why do we try
Where's a dream to fulfill, how can we rise
I suggest we choose to be content, however
However we may, a future is not our choice
It is however, our choice, to act and seek hope
Without love or hope of love, we'll enter forever
Life's not ours to decide, if emptied inside
Try to rise up, rise despite the chains upon us
