Grief Ritual
You are a pain killer. Scream torture, torture
They can not remember when they didn’t feel numb
Your demons will haunt me
I will carry your grief, this is my ritual
I will never breathe a word
They can’t hide anything. We have learnt to fight
We have not forgotten these bruises and scars
Your demons will haunt me
I’ve walked with the sick
Lost in your burden was bliss
I was more than a conductor of your hips
More then you'd ever care to be missеd
I'll take all that makes you ill
This is my ritual