Some time ago, I felt the winds change for a better course—but then now it changed back to its original course. I’ve been okay for a while, even though I still felt those wounds and scars created. It wasn’t as bad as it was before—after things settled down, and the dust fell.
A lot of things felt new. I was happy for once, and there was peace. But…
Violence still prospers enduringly in this heart of mine, it would appear. I cannot rest properly with this in my heart. It would appear that I am split into light and darkness—but how can this be right? They say that darkness cannot be found where light is… But is that always so?
…And now, it would seem I am there again, somewhere that I am unsure of.
Just remember… https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=94wEPfcHLSo