Broken once more

Upon the age that breeds new life,
a dawn of pain will arise
as happy as one can be,
so to may one pay the price
In times of peril and harsh deter,
one must seemingly look ahead to new bounds
though prospect of life and suffering bring great controversy,
what will always remain the same if not silent, the sounds

We all have great pain, but it is up to onesself in what to do with it.