The Suffering

Witnessing Human Struggles: A Poetic Reflection
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Lyrics

Words come in a flow, ain’t got no place to go

Expression of words without a clear purpose or destination.

All said words seem to fit but, all said words don’t mean nothing at all

Words may sound fitting, but they lack genuine meaning or impact.

The greatest fear for those held dear, just how to steer

The fear of not knowing how to navigate challenges that affect loved ones.

When the storm get’s near, so close to home

Facing a storm or crisis that is dangerously close to one's personal space.


Can’t stand just standing, looking on

Discomfort in being a passive observer without taking action.

Watching the suffering, suffering

Observing and experiencing the pain and distress of others.

Can’t stand, standing here hands by my side,

Feeling helpless and inactive while witnessing suffering.

watching the suffering

Continuation of the emotional impact of witnessing suffering.

Can’t stand just standing, looking on

Reiteration of the difficulty in being a passive observer.

Watching the suffering, suffering

Emphasizing the ongoing experience of witnessing and feeling the suffering.

Can’t stand, standing here hands by my side, watching the suffering

Repetition of the frustration of being inactive in the face of suffering.


On, walking forwards, marching onwards, giant steps

Moving forward with significant steps, perhaps in an attempt to overcome challenges.

You can take a leap of faith but

Encouragement to take a risk, but cautioning about potential setbacks.

Then the lapse, one unguarded moment takes you by surprise

Warning about the vulnerability of an unguarded moment leading to setbacks.

Back where you started in a blinking of your eyes

Highlighting the swift return to a starting point after a momentary lapse.


Can’t stand just standing, looking on

Reiteration of the discomfort of passive observation without action.

Watching the suffering, suffering

Continued witnessing and experiencing the suffering of others.

Can’t stand, standing here hands by my side,

Expressing frustration at the inability to intervene actively.

watching the suffering

Persisting emotional impact of observing and feeling the suffering.

Can’t stand just standing, looking on

Reiteration of the difficulty in being a passive observer.

Watching the suffering, suffering

Emphasizing the ongoing experience of witnessing and feeling the suffering.


Looking on, the idle idol, spinning yarn to fool the rival

Reflecting on the futile nature of an idle idol or deceptive distraction.

Claiming sorrow with onlookers, close

Claiming sorrow in front of others but forgetting it quickly.

Tomorrow you’ve forgotten most of it

Highlighting the transience of emotional experiences, particularly sorrow.

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