We are not all that common
We fall more and more
Failure is the only option
Placed before our eyes
We faked it like we loved it
I held you against the wall
My kid is screaming in the background
My wife is banging on the floor
What are you still staring at
I’ve left you all behind
I’ve done all my screaming
Now you can do yours
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Screaming is good for the soul