Versuri Byron - Annoying Detail

it’s quiet, the snowflakes cover the sun,
  
the big boy buries his
memories and a gun
  
in the backyard, as someone said – 
  
“keep their mouth shut and go ahead.”
  
 
  
in the morning he’ll be a happy guy,
  
with no pressure on his chest,
no tears to cry...
  
 
  
it’s funny to fight the same
war
  
from its very first day and again,
  
to bury the dead like
before,
  
then behave like nothing happened, this is so insane...
  
 
  
the next day came as a surprise -
  
he felt a little older, tired enough to feel wise…
  
he laid back and
lazed the whole day, 
  
in the evening he realized he’s not ok.
  
 
  
some annoying little detail pricked his mind – 
  
those eyes he buried the last day were looking at him from the inside,
  
the
horror poured in his blood at once,
  
A scream of a helpless world i heard and then i saw him
bounce.