Where did that last tear go?
I thought I kept it here.
Bloody hell, where is that tear?
I simply just don't know.
I think it dropped below.
I'm sure it is not near.
Where did you put your spear?
Grab it with an arrow.

Such small things are easily lost.
Such small things can't be kept.
Such small things, so great the cost.
Yet to suppress this tide, I am inept.
In the name of the father's holy ghost-
I wish I never wept.