An arranged future

The wounds appear in an arranged future.
when the first event occur.
the second is known by its feature.
you even don't have to prepare.
for the wounds in the third.

As I move toward the past.
when the tree sang its last song.
I gave myself a red tear at last.
and the old man cried all along.
and the pain is seen by a caged bird.

By the heart you see the pain.
by the pain you grave the heart.
the sky is giving its first tear without blame.
the tear drop felt softly from the sky apart.
the woman i saw carrying her dead child.

sometimes the joy is found by the sorrow.
sometimes the darkness extend the light.
here lay a man killed with a small arrow.
the man's fault? he was in its sight.
sighs by an old friend sitting beside his grave.

But when you look by the brain.
you will find what didn't appear.
you will find the joy from the pain.
with the events all seized,
you can see the light at last.

The arranged future is happy ending.
the sky tears gave birth to another tree song.
the mother's child is in heaven singing.
the old friend remembered his friend ending.
and the bird was hiding inside his cage.