Battles

I am waiting with full of words

What I would do to make me feel I’m sane

But someday

You have to kill yourself clean

I have been waiting for the kingdom comes

Now I can barely see what it would be

And someday

You have to sleep with your faith

The survival in rage never stops

Into the unwilling collision

I’m screaming at mutant form

You call it “moving on”

Cause and effect is too numb in real life

Love and hatred only speaks in pair

The blaze of justice is wavered by your choice

The survival in rage never stops

Into the unwilling collision

I’m screaming at mutant form

You call it “moving on”