STAIN

the stain of daylight
a red insect bite
the only believing in green night again

the stain won't feel right
a smear on clean white
the loneliest bleeding for real light again

been soiling and scorching a long long time
and it's so hard to see through the filth and the grime

the stain is so bright
it's every late fight
the staring and needing for clear sight again