But all my friends can do is offer empty hopes.
My life is drawing to an end; hope has disappeared.
I could tell the world below to prepare me a bed.
You are headed for trouble! You say wrong is right, darkness is light, and bitter is sweet.
Each morning you will wake up to such terrible sights that you will say, "I wish it were night!" But at night you will be terrified and say, "I wish it were day!"
