Unconditionally

Fate

Such as you are, Cruel.

Playing with hearts made of Glass

Wicked, and unjust

Cries and pain are your fuel

Can't your mind be changed?

Can't you let our hearts be drained?

Cries of adolescence, can you hear?

Some just couldn't bear.

For every love,

Pain is the reward.

For every Joy

Its dreams you tore.

Cruel is your other name

Do people cross paths

Only for the heart

To be in Pain?

Or is it their Fate

To meet and separate?

Fate, are the tears that was shed

are what a loving heart bears?