I'm forgetting many names and faces,
But the feelings will never fade.
At least that isn't for many cases
As they'll all go away in a decade.
I don't care about how tired I am,
Running from the past is all worth it.
Thanks for not letting me join, Uncle Sam.
But I will never quit...
My voice is too fragile to be broken by screams.
But my howls reach far into the night,
Reaching into my dreams.
My eyes burn in pain at the sight of light.
Will I ever cry my heart out again?
No more tearrs until I see my love again soon.
There's no room for a migraine.
At this point, I'll stare lovingly at the moon.