It’ll be worse than the same,
Before we come to be like now: It’s no game
The same is not good
It’s just bearable, there’s some little food
Alas, it’s no good, not good at all.
We all are stuck in constant fall
It’s a shameful abuse,
And there’s no use
Because it is worse,
There’s divorce, lies and fierce chase
We hold our pain in our ice-cold case,
Very uncertain of what to come,
For now, we are calm of now --- the same,
We do not know the unknown,
But we are sure,
It will be worse than the same,
Yet the same is not good, it’s a ***** game.