
It's time my voice be heard.
It's time my presence be awaited.
It's time my attention be missed.
It's time my cries be appeased.It's time my wish be granted.
It's time my contrite be pardoned.
It's time my sin be forgiven.
It's time my love be avenged.
Let me met my Lord in peace!
(Thus, the Losers stared each eyes that can only be looked blankly,...
