I’m not the one to stare
I know whats coming when I hurt
I see it inside the ones who care and are on alert
But I love the ones who have no care
If I try to break this cycle
will my heart and soul remain?
will I still suffer forever in vain?
or will my heart enter a new recital ?
If I conclude my life with fresh air
if the bell strikes at once, who is left sincere?
if I try it again will it become clear ?
or will the best moment be if I dare