Where has that time gone;
Where we loved, and were loved.

When we fought for what we believed;
When we honored what we said.

My how the time has flown,
And we are all now left alone.

To think and trust,
That the ones we love are gone.

To trust that we are finally dead.
Dead to the world around us.

But, sadly, we find that we are more touched
More damaged,
Than we ever wanted to be