It will hurt, it will ache
And you’ll think, that you will break.
It will smart, it will mock,
Like your world is balanced on a rock.
You’ll think, and will think again
Thinking what could be done
To make it all undone-
And start it all from a scratch.
But you know nothing will change,
Nothing will be different-
Even if it was done all over again.
For people are, what people will be.
Uncaring, selfish, and wielding self pity.
Liars, and uncouth, and destroyers of faith.