I can’t stand people who aren’t willing to sacrifice,
I am a creature who expects everybody to be wise.
There is no soul in this era willing to let go,
A quintessence of tenderness is missing.
I feel reluctant seeing all these sick minds,
I wish I could leave the realm and go to paradise.
Where there won’t be any more of sadism,
Everybody will be unrestricted and unwinded.
In the air, there will float devotion,
I’ll sense a hurricane of affection.
I shall say then, that it’s not crucial to be pleased,
Sometimes you have to let go and bleed.
You won’t feel satisfactory as it isn’t something for you,
You’ll feel the happiness of, putting humanity before you.