How do you suffer? Feel pain?
Feel sorrow for anything?
All those bodies in your wake
I see you hanging by your noose
Delivered, divine excuse
Drowning sirens in your lake
It's a sonnet
But there's no way to put a ribbon on it
True believing
You will never find the strength in grieving
The burden of proof lies on you
Feel sorrow for anything?
All those bodies in your wake
I see you hanging by your noose
Delivered, divine excuse
Drowning sirens in your lake
It's a sonnet
But there's no way to put a ribbon on it
True believing
You will never find the strength in grieving
The burden of proof lies on you