What more can mortal flesh endure
when tears can no longer flow

What can fill this gaping void
that sits inside my soul,

No magic touch can remove the curse
that nature has allowed

No magic kiss, like fairytales
no soft wings and gentle cloud

I lay awake each night and hope
with each beating of my heart

that with each day that passes by
that some miracle may start

I would gladly take your suffering
and any pain you could send

as nothing in this world hurts more
than the suffering of a friend