as the night follows the day
darkness will follow the light
sadness must corrupt happiness
and death has to end each life


you may see beauty in nature
but this beauty is on the edge
trees kneeling dying powerless
flowers already bent and pale


you may see beauty in humanity
but this beauty is nothing but a facade
souls hungry as starving wolves
taking from each other a prey

so you may see goodness and beauty
but keep an eye on everything
so you won't be the next prey