I hate those words In the times we say them They are complete lies
You failed a test "It'll be alright" You broke your arm "Don't worry, it'll be alright" You're dog died "It's okay, it'll be alright" You're on your death bed "It will all be alright" The person you looked up to The one that you wanted to proud of you He died Your mother The one that was always there for you Even when you didn't want her to be there She died
"It'll be alright"
No, it is absolutely not alright How could it be? It can't be alright These things, these people They can't come back No one can bring the dead to life
But what words should be said Should we tell them the truth Life won't be the same They aren't ever coming back