When pain is the indicator for change
A season for mankind’s pain
It is desolate
It is grim and dark
In this season of pain
The once rumbustious echos of everyday life now a mere whisper
The faces of the joyful workers now bleak from the announcement of job cuts and company closures
The children that once filled the schools and playgrounds now huddled up in their cubic square of residence finding joy in home entertainment
The once-bustling businesses and economy now stand empty with closure signs
The streets that once were filled to the brim with toxic fumes from vehicles now lay empty and pristine
The skies that once inhaled the toxic air and energy of mankind now exhale with the divine splendor of skylines
Indeed this season of pain is dark but only for mankind
Yes this season of pain Is trying but only for mankind
Perhaps, the weapon of pain and death has come only for mankind for we have forgotten how to live in harmony with the earth and it’s kind
Maybe we need to pay attention to find our salvation
