When dark and deluge
shroud you
If thy options seem
too far and few.
All around you trap
and landmine
Pointing you toward
ominous sign.
No easy way out and
no one to call
You must, you must
still, stand tall.
When dull and drab
your only view
If disasters lurk
and dangers brew.
The dark cloud loses
its silver line
No light rays on thy passage shine.
Lost in the deep and
no one to call
You must, you must
still, stand tall.
When in harm's way
without a clue
If help seems not to come through.
Stalled, nothing, nomore is fit and fine
New tempests signal rapid decline.
Alone and dazed and
no one to call
You must, you must
still, stand tall.
