ONELY

On the same road, WE TRAVEL,

& the same fights, WE BATTLE,
With the same weapons, we DISMANTLE,
Because it’s the same mission WE HANDLE.

In a boat in the sea, then comes the STORM,
It's like an Ireland, there's nowhere to RUN,
Mockers' mock & Scorners' SCORN,
Yet no one is given any reason to MORN.

Tomorrow, today shall be looked back UPON,
And our mouths shall declare; we WON.