My heart aches,
I reel in pains,
I drop tears,
My soul weeps,
For those who were in liberty,
For the young children who were in a bliss,
I cry for my generation,
Whose freedom is no more,
I weep for the child,
Who is in bondage of lust,
I am sorry for the wise one,
Whose soul is lost in hell,
I pity the simple,
Blown by the winds of evil,
My heart aches for a world,
Ruled by the devil.
My soul weeps,
For the coming generation,
Who inherit evil,
Who learn no good.
I am distressed by a society,
Who recognize not love,
Who live in lust.
My soul weeps,
For that free girl,
In bondage of dating,
I feel sad,
For the little boy,
In trap of fornication.
Who shall save my generation?
Who will help my world?
Who will set us free?
I seek far and nearer,
I travel like the voyager,
Seeking for change,
It’s getting too close.
Behold now,
The night is getting closer,
The end is nearer,
The trumpet is rising,
The flag is raised,
For the dawn of a new world.
I choose to be the knight,
The protector of the change,
To make way,
For the new world,
More hands we need,
For we cannot walk alone.