Catch* It*In*Simple*English*

There were strong answers in here weak legs

where strangled lanes

grew tall

death don’t speak of me now

horrid whispers

through bubble baths

and champagne monkeys

spew

to cast and emblem

in the eyes

to feel you

in your real fire

to watch you burn

in the cry’s of torrid rains

to help you feel 

The Real Pain!!!!

the suble, wretched, that haunts you

catch, and disspell it 

to the insane

i will get it.

please get it

....

do you know what I am talking about?

simple english