Promises do not last. They are all meant to be broken.
People kill and words of wisdom do not heal.
Wounds heal but scars are what they leave.
A tavern looks like a house from outside,
Amasses all evils inside,
Just how a smile hides all pains.
Guilt is overcome and gaps are filled.
Unjust deeds are never justified by remorse
Because the pain given is never undone.
It lies deep within.
In short, devastates them.
Everyday becomes a struggle.
Everyday you prove.
Everyday you try.
Everyday you shy
Away from a celebrating world,
Away from yourself.
Everyday you think
Everyday you prod
Everyday you lie
To the world.