Sometimes, the good die young

And the bad ultimately follow

I know that you feel hollow

But I can't be your

Whipping boy for fate

Fate, if there is such a thing,

Is indifferent

As is nature

Rail against the Unfair

Rant about the Unanswerable

But, don't ask me

To be your confessor...

[Edited 6/25/12 2:38am]

word!