friends... no more
from green to gold
but the gold was pyrite
a fierce yellow pierced my soul
green they were destined to be
from whence they started green
they returned to green
i was told i have no heart
so why do i feel everyones pain as my own
i feel your pain
it hurts me
your pain hurts me
my shoulders hurt so much
my right ribcage smashed from years and years of darkness
a fear of the outside world, so i stay in my cage