Breathe deep, the gathering gloom; Watch lights fade from every room, Bedsitter people, look back and lament, Another day's useless energy spent, Impassioned lovers wrestle as one; Lonely man cries for love and has none; New mother picks up and suckles her son; Senior citizens wish they were young... Cold-hearted orb that rules the night, Removes the colours from our sight, Red is grey, is yellow white; But we decide which is right, And which is an illusion...LATE LAMENT