arethusa from after ovid by new world of mine

it's monday, december twenty eighth, six fifty eight p.m.

when the daisies all die
we won't feel a thing
no not even cry
oh what does death bring?

the seasons have changed
the snow is all gone
so what is this weight?
oh where do we belong?

we'll laugh when it's over
it started in october
we told each other it would last forever

three years have passed
you won't be my last
but i do confess
i don't love you less

we'll laugh when it's over
it started in october
we told each other it would last forever

it's my time to leave
you won't hear a peep
so don't even think
that it's worth it now

we'll laugh when it's over
it started in october
we told each other it would last forever

when the daisies all die
we won't feel a thing
no not even cry
oh what does death bring?

• Spoken Word
• Powell