Everything is calm,
Completely at peace.
There is immense pleasure,
And serene musical keys.
But then, suddenly,
Without any warning,
A struggle ensues.
So violent, so intense,
In sight, there seems no truce.
An internal strife,
To which there seems no end,
Leaving scars around,
Which are hard to mend.
Its a clash of the titans,
The world around is burning.
With furious intensity,
The wheels of strife are turning.
There’s fear all around,
Of the volatility that surrounds.
There’s so much violence,
That it simply astounds.
I wait here,
All by myself,
Watching and feeling this horrific drag.
With unfaltering faith,
I pray to God for a white flag.
