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.