Shattering of the soul
A feeling we’ve almost gotten used to
We’ve rung the bell and imitated a rooster’s crow
Just to make our luck come to
Invisible emotional scars
Drowning in oceans of regret
Realising truth in our hearts
Emotionally, we’ve come from riches to rags
We work hard
And even begin planning
Then we’re forced to clap for those who don’t even try
Yes, the sun is shining
Just not on us