Okay, I did this in a bit of a rush so go easy on me... it sounds better if you say it aloud though.
Why the sorrow, why the pain?
Why the grieving, why the shame?
Why do tears shine in your eyes?
Why must I hear a thousand lies?
Why must I hear your mournful call?
Sorrow fading as you fall.
You hit your head upon the ground,
Your world now spinning round and round.
You pass away and so it seems,
The sorrows gone but not the means.
