Eighteen
Can I tell you a secret? Do you know why I'm in pain? Sit down and let me explain When you have something that you can't contain You let your tears pour down like rain Forsaking it all and let it drain Your serenity will then regain I for one am not a vane I am not just penny plain I can't follow the chain All those things that I can't attain All the agony I manage to retain I can barely sustain I am complex I can't complain Shattered to pieces my smile remain My tears won't drop even when I strain Tried to scream but all in vain Tried to let go again and again But all I got is migraine I think I'm slowly going insane /tɛː/ ; won't pour screeches ; /ɪnˈɔːdɪb(ə)l/ 2:59 a.m wolf