It’s Ok

of course you were right
with your self-fulfilling prophecy
and beg with all my might
i joined in the lunacy

i slept in the cannon barrel
fed with the hounds of hell
drew from the poison well
a life sentence in an unlocked cell

it might sound simple to say
but it’s ok
I’ve been waiting to say
it’s ok

please let the wind die down
let me take away your thorny crown
flood this burning town
please let the rage die down

but the songs made no difference
prayers went unheard
place the letters in any order you like
there was no magic word

it might sound simple to say
but it’s ok
I’ve been waiting to say
it’s ok