No pain meds for me,
he told me, I want to know...
We were so young,
with our minds so clear and simple...
No matter where you are- how far you've gone
In the same way, you'll find a mournful dawn...
I’m done being nice about it.
You don’t listen, you just talk...
Life's lesson are they good or bad
Are they happy or sad...
In the breath between offense and reply,
Where silence trembles but does not die...