16 April 2012
Nobody's right, nobody's wrong,
Nobody's here to get along
One of us thunders
The other one roars
No one's walking through slammed doors
To offer a handshake
A sorry, a smile
Not one of us prepared to not be hostile
If it continues like this, a cold war begins
And like all such wars, nobody wins
But sometimes its helpful to talk of such fights
Especially in cases that prove I was right!
But I think that always, and so does she,
It's just the way we seem to be.
The truth can be painful, and so can the sorrow
But sorry's better said today,
Now, here,
Than never said tomorrow....
Never Said Tomorrow • Opuss № I