Same old thing again,
wrong the words
spoken carelessly.
There are consequences here.
Let´s open our eyes, dare to see
harsh and deep it´s cutting through
red hot ows clouding reason.
Void like a dark hole
encasing our hearts
luring in shadows
They keep 
oating by

I don´t wanna
see an old crack
go unmended
drive our worlds apart.
Sometimes forgiveness
does [bad word] so cheap.
Blood of the fathers
takes ages to heal.

I don´t wanna
see an old wrong
unattended
rise and strike.
In the face of hurt I say no,
no you shall not grow
You deprive the World of growth
Our task is to speak all the good
to redeem our faults
repair the fractures bleeding.

I don´t wanna
see an old rage
be let out
explode in war.
Drowned hopes
Lost words
Heal or fall.