brain full of stains

Brain full of stains Burns the trees in the breeze Rain still remains As the bees start to squeeze Rotting in the filth of a thousand years to come Wish that I could care but all I seem to feel is numb All the words I say are through my face Need to get away, need to get some space Don't like this day, don't like this place But I can't escape Failing every single plan I make Pushing further out into the sun Trying to ignore this endless ache Never known by anyone Wish that everything could just be done