I can't seem to cross the bridge of loathing Looking ahead I can see the lengths of it being too tedious An unnecessary distance thus leading to an unwanted place A place where anger employed us Our job being the fulfilment of resent for one another Hatred protruding in our hearts Just waiting... Waiting for our sanity to combust
When it does The outcome clings to suspense One that is dangerously leaning into the bad side So I settled for the waters beneath the bridge Diving straight into the unknown dimension Finding comfort in the difficulty it brings The challenges of understanding one another
Instead of settling for war cries and belittling behaviour Let's rather swim through the awkward currents Common sense giving us a boost to a better mannerism Only then will we arrive to wanted places
— Nanda Regine
From "Inside Her Roses"
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