Dear Father
Why is my heart torn day and night
Why is this world turning uglier day by day
This detestable feeling crushes me more everyday
I’m on the verge of bursting

Their mouths are full of dirty slander
Each sentence like an arrow
But when will You deliver retribution
Do I need to turn a blind eye
To suppress the burning fire inside

They use righteousness as their slogan
As justification to point and accuse
Treading over others with their vicious words
Their smiles are full of knives
Their words are laced with poison
How many people have already been devoured?

Look, their spit has turned into showers
Turning all these wide roads into tightropes
Facing all of these ruthless demons
One could only seal one’s ears
To avoid drowning in the deluge of spite
Under the guise of anonymity
Their words turn into a lake of fire
Hatred swaggers with its head held high
Carried by an endless stream of accusations
Their joy is built on others’ graves
With no room for mercy

The origin of slander does not solely lie in Lucifer
But also in this group of keyboard terrorists
Separated by a screen, thinking that nobody recognizes them
Their hideous faces only incite my disgust (What the—)
Merciful Father, are You not angry?
Do You really treat this as their momentary lapse in judgment?
I want to follow in Your footsteps
Walk on Your path
But I don’t know how to forgive
How do I forgive
(How do I, how do I, how do I, how do I)
(How do I, how do I) How do I?
All of these ruthless demons
I’m on the brink
On the brink of being devoured
(Though I go through the valley of deep shade)
Is there anyone who can save me?
(He shows me the way for His name’s sake)
Save me (I’m in a dark age, please have mercy on me)
(‘Cause Father, my heart aches)
Is there anyone who can save me?
(Why is my heart torn day and night)
(Why is this world turning uglier day by day)
I’m on the brink of being devoured
(This detestable feeling crushes me more everyday)
(I’m on the verge of bursting)

Their mouths are full of dirty slander
Each sentence like an arrow
But when will You deliver retribution
Do I need to turn a blind eye
To suppress the burning fire inside (fire, fire)

Dear Father
Why is my heart torn day and night
Why is this world turning uglier day by day