I tried to fix it all,
On shoulders, a boulder laid.
Crushed, can't stand tall,
Wounded without aid.

And eyes are not gentle,
Glares alight into flame.
It's hatred.. quite simple,
Yet horrid is it to tame.

Yet still we hold our heads high,
But merciless water will rise.
Overflowed from the bleak-grim sky,
Chorus our own pitiful cries.

And suddenly today is ending,
Realize there is no turning back.
Tomorrow's a hopeless, tainted beginning,
And we're not on the right track.

We've slashed into precious silence,
And we pierced once-content mundane.
We abandoned all alliance,
And now nothing is the same.....