W. H. Y ver. 1

 

I feel the world is going mad, and I can nothing do with that.
I feel the pain inside my mind, but if you ask, «I`m doing fine».
I feel paralysed, feel dismal injustice,
Feel human`s destruction, and no one can stop this.

My thoughts are chaotic, they can`t be restrained.
I seem there`s no man who’s thinking the same.
The world is collapsing, again and again.
I`m asking myself: «has it ever been the sane?»

Why can`t people just love?
Isn't that question eternal?
How far can all this go?
Will hate be sempiternal?

There`re so many WHYs live rent free in my head.
My blood run cold, trying to comprehend.
For how many times do we need to forget?
And how long mankind will deadly regret?

I hope human being will come to know,
We were created with a kind purpose.
Before we go up in the smoke.
Before there`s no one left to hurt us.

Not gonna end this life for nothing,
It`s not the reason I was born.
Whatever happens, mind just one thing:
There’s always a calm after the storm.

Ким Евгений
27/09/22