it comes from...

It comes from pain
delirum and insomnia
it comes from know ina feeling
being insane yet compleaatly sane
it comes in contradiction
from anger and happiness inside
you can hide
you can run
you can simply be
and it will find you
hide you
swallow you
be you

You tough it alone but with everyone
you mask it in plain sight
the blood agrees with you

it knows you
exictes you
a touch
it helps you
breaths you