Everything is so hard to explain.
That’s why we have pain
it says it so damn better, so plain.
A scream is to the letter
but we kill it
so we can sit
and come pain
scream again.
"My barn having burnt down, I could now see the moon"
Everything is so hard to explain.
That’s why we have pain
it says it so damn better, so plain.
A scream is to the letter
but we kill it
so we can sit
and come pain
scream again.