attitude lead to a demise

All too brief...

So much grief 

Views of Crewe

Still lots to do 

Hope to return too

And work through 

From that December 

If you remember 

All too brief

So much grief 

Views of ignorance 

And nothing but a dance

Around Judgements 

And laments 

Too late to prevent 

Your torment 

All too late 

This was fate 

Of the worse kind 

It was not good to find 

That never again will you wake

All for the sake 

Of budgets and times

During that clime