Pain

The pain is real,

You think you know how I feel.

Playing your brass fiddle

Oh please, take a seat.

because my curse is your riddle.

come on down

Into the dark abyss,

where you can feel my soul

filled with this endless commotion

The pain is real,

You think you know how I feel

yet these memories so surreal,

another emotional ordeal

heart shattered, mind a mess

I digress.

My pain is real.

Feel it, become it.