What Goes Up, Must Come Down

Like a sun goes up each time when morning comes It sets in the afternoon as starry night is about to rise So I started to think when will this cruel man fall? Plays like a kid making the city like his toy People yelp in pain for they are ruthlessly controlled Is there someone who’s brave enough to rule this world? This cruel man keeps going up and must end his greed Must come down and start to bring desired peace Step down and don’t go beyond your evil plans Make the world ours for this is our land Anything for now may smoothly run in your hands But anything could happen like a snap Just like a familiar adage that I used to know “What goes up, must come down…”