The heart is heavy
A cold storm has been placed on it
Eyes are on rage
Palm is sweaty.
New dawn they say it's a new start
But each new dawn for the heart
It still continues carrying the burden
The burden that has caged the hearts.
In anguish, the heart shall let go of it's burden
A burden caused by another
But a burden place by thyself
For thou choose retaliation to forgiveness.
The foresight of tomorrow is blurry
And can't be seen
There may be no tomorrow
Or if there will it will be a gory to behold.
Will lay it upon ourselves
Forgoing the question
What will be the future if will keep to retaliation?
Good guess, a circle will keep rotating.
A circle will get to each man's turn
And each man will serve a turn to its opponent
And so it will go until will make the earth so bloody
And unlivable for we have become monsters of ourselves.