Things Change
Things change.
One Day its all the same;
Voices, cries, laughter, anger, violence. peace, joy.
But they were never the same.
They change.
Emotions controlled by the environment,
disbelief in oneself; begets the emergence of anger.
A heart once pure recreates itself
into that of a rock, numb to the arrows thrown its way.
A tear to the re-created heart is deemed impossible;
as its been pierced to deeply before,
damaged to the point that any hopeful tear has no longer any hope of taking effect.
