Words of stiffness amounting to nothingness,
Pain of anger-filled outbursts,
Burned by the flames of the rage-fuelled fire;
Scorched, scarred and charred:
Feeling the bitter sting eternally.
I feel the burden,
I feel it.
Heavy like the weight of one thousand men,
Then sometimes as if never to be seen again.
Though underneath the sun-lit sky,
Bring me promises that you will try.
Bring me truths that hath such truth;
Grant me ability to let the pain die.