16 Years - Spectres

Hope is one of the strangest things

A double sided thing

It’s only there when life’s gone wrong

Dreams are one of the cruelest things

Shallow, unobtainable things

Whatever keeps us hanging on…

Life is one of the strangest things

An ever passing thing

There’s nothing for us when it’s gone

Joy is one of the cruelest things

A hollow and unusual thing

Whatever keeps us hanging on and on…

But for how long?