yetagain

If you’re soaking in the light
And an arrow glides through the night.

Stings your soul
And rips you outright.

You’ve been misunderstood.

Ha! You said “We”
They heard “Me”

Who gives a damn
Between could & should.

You want to scream
With all your might.

It’s cold, it’s dark
It’s the fault of the night.
It’s the fault of the night.