how i feel.

prologue
why don't i tell you how i feel
and wait as you charge yourself
for a few moments
to yell

i.
why do you not see the things i see
i see them so plainly
and you do not
you are wrong

ii.
false prophets
were born on the same day
yet one was taken
by the people

iii.
to where shall we go
if you and i cannot walk together
when i lose my temper
when i cry for no reason

iv.
so, then, on that day
when the sun and moon
spoke to each other
did you wonder?

v.
generally speaking,
when our heads fall off
and our bodies collapse
we will have no more worries

epilogue.
if you won't say it,
i will, friend.
relatively speaking,
this is bullshit.