Once you know it
Life loses its meaning
A wound is developed
And its deep inside the soul
Love becomes hatred
Solitude flares the heart
Mind loses its abode
Everyone becomes a liar
It\'s a burden beyond weight
With no resting point
It\'s a wound that festers
With no prescription
Days makes no sense
While night only brings terror
Even my own shadow
Finds no peace
Oh! If it were stranger that rejected me
Peace would have been in my heart
But its a flower in my garden
Whose seedlings I laboured for
Time will be my balm
My wounds will be bandaged
My heart will find love again
Rejection hurts.