These endless sounds and smells that keep me awake
these small whispers in my ears I keep to my self.
The knowledge I have purchased is not yours
seen the same things is not a valid reason.
So you think you know me,
I really like to show you,
if you know me as you think you do?
Come on now, it is time to go and let past days burried.
You never tread in any ones footstep,
walking along only to see but the beauty of life.
The pain inside me, you don’t ever see
and to tell you to have the same experience is not enough.
So you think you know me.
Days of no existence obliterated in your mind
gave them all to me, but really, do you know me?
Come on, you have to erase the memories in my mind.
You say that you love all about me
oh, go find the truth in your mind.
Like peeling a broken nail or sour skin
you might experience something else but really, I swear.
So you think you know me.
The effort in your heart maybe not be smart.
Like all the thoughts in your brain
never spare me of any pain.
An emotionally immersive work,visceral and trenchant.