My heart beats

I want you to imagine the infinite number of heart beats
That were wasted on two hearts that won't ever meet

I wish you can see all these nightmares and hear all these calls
I wish you can hear the broken heart making all these squalls

In the long, cold, black nights full of cries and tears
Waiting for the hope waiting for a ray of light to wash away my fears

But today is built from depression bricks
Where there is no hope to stop the conflicts

And tomorrow is based on truth resistance
Where we never learn how to stop a human cycle of such called persistence