18 September 2012
No knowledge left On what's right or wrong Just hit with pain Quite hard and strong
Numb and dull Traumatized you don't see Just my smile As plain as can be
Ask me how was school I say good "Really?" "It's a reflex. Sorry" I'm not in the mood
Will there be tears Shed today And will my headache Actually go away
Maybe my tummy won't hurt For the first time in 3 weeks But then again, There, I'm all so meek
I just wanna lay in bed Let dullness take it's course But I'm forced to work through it Behind my smile so forced
It's always long Never short Few smiles from me Distanced to the porch
I don't know How to function here Since pain is now A friend I hold dear
No knowledge left On what's right or wrong Just hit with pain Quite hard and strong
No Knowledge Left • Opuss № I