There is nothing that could stop the tide that has washed the path
Nowhere has it seemed to cross the boundaries of the world
Relentless of our adventure has ventured upon the cause
One might stop to look at the substance of their will
Perhaps the worse has come to us in wants
For it longer haunts us in the dark
Tragedy causes us moral pain
Inflicting in the wounds that are still fresh
You might wonder how it all seems
How small our world is?
Even when our demands runs high
Addiction has its consequences
Hung on to us against our determination
Causing so much misgivings
One tend to fail at small steps
Harder may it seem to get back up?
Do we deny that much on our conscience to fool?
Rather we mistake it for the justice reality brings
Simple truth so hard to swallow
Might it hard to learn from one
Rather than beating the heads to find peace
Let us all fight for one…………