Last night a battle was fought.
As the mist rises, the terror you have faced becomes clear.
People are dead, people you loved, people who loved you.
Screams still echo in your mind. Screams of pain. Screams of suffering.
But the world still seems glad. Much too glad.
Do you remember me?
I remember you.
As the light shines through the clouds, I gaze at you.
You are torn. Ruined. Damaged beyond measure.
The tears that run down your face give proof to this.
Can I comfort you? Console you? Bring you solace?
Perhaps not. Perhaps I can only bring myself.
Do you remember me?
I remember you.
I light the flame that kindles in your heart.
I burn a hole in your inexorable despair.
Though you have lost much, I assure you will gain much more.
Lives were ended here. I remind you that life goes on.
It always has, and always will.
Do you remember me?
I remember you.
You, who has lost your brother or sister;
You, who has lost your daughter or son;
You, who has lost your mother or father;
You, who has lost your dearest friend,
Sometimes death tears us apart. But loss can bind us together.
Do you remember me?
I remember you.
Do you remember what it is to laugh?
To smile?
To love?
To dream?
To hope?
Do you remember me?
I remember you.
A new day will dawn.
Light will touch your aching heart.
I will help you see the good of the future.
I will give you hope.
Hope.
Do You Remember Me?
I Remember You.