The consequences

It feels like your world has fallen apart,

Everyone seems like your enemy

But no one really was.

When a piece of you shatters into pieces,

When a piece of you,

Is eaten like a cake.

All your miseries come alive,

Which were dug into the coffin several times.

It's that experience which you can't forget,

But people expect you to.

It's the dark cloud of your life,

Which will eventually surpass,

But the thundering and lightning that you faced,

Will never move forward.

The consequences will lead to a new beginning

When all the people experience,

Your rage after the lunar eclipse.

The world shatters when you change,

But that doesn't simply matter.

All the prayers coming from the core of your heart 

Just like the Mariana Trench,

Will be accepted by the majestic “him”.

He will be there for you and always was.

Those fires from rages will give birth to a new you

Which will be unrecognisable,

Which will teach people the harsh reality of life,

Giving birth to several new humans

With extraordinary life.

The consequences were not expected,

But somewhere they were needed .