it will grow on you
trust me ,
it will taste good to you,
it will look good on you
give it a chance, it will inspire you
give it a chance
don't despise it
let it come to you
let it make love to you
deflower you in the night of full moon
like your beloved
caress it with all your being
make it your own
be it ,
this pain of yours
let it damage you
be the broken one
let the world come right at you
still you will stand your ground
for there is a new land to be found
give it a chance, it will come to you
then you will make art out of it
out of it , you will wear a crown
for the time being, let yourself frown
but in time. It will pass on to you
trust me, it will grow on you
give it a chance,
the pain of yours will look good on you!