Nobody Wins

weeds dry in the sand
 fish die on the land
 and so ...
 go the way of the ones
 they the rebels of low
 slow dawn of the age
 ever late crusade, commence
 would it kill anyone if nobody could win?
 it's nobody's loss
 when nobody wins
 with no one to want
 there's no one to miss
 god even the score
 give easier chores to them
 their bellies scarred like the serpent condemned
 still fighting a war
 still all of it for
 helen
 but love is a face nobody can win
 it's nobody's loss, when nobody wins
 (so nobody win one)
 with no one to want, there's no one to miss
 (let's all be no one)
 and you want me to say i'm sorry
 cause you're wanting to understand
 and you want me to say i'm sorry
 and i am