While we are still breathing,
How painful it is to be living in a life,
Full of lies,
And faith with no integrity.
While we are still standing,
How rigid it is to be living in a life,
Through a smile,
Hidden apart from a heart,
That was shattered apart.
While we are still trying to survive,
How aching it is to be living in a life,
Behind those tears,
That had been fallen all these times,
Sheds on a cold solid ground.
While we are still trying to pin a smile,
How wounded is it to be living in a life,
With humanity that still doesn’t understand how,
How actually is to endure those pain, and suffer,
Through a life that is unforgiving.
(c) Kytty Sakuraiba / Scarlet Storm 2015