It's Okay

Here I am
At the supermarket
I feel like grabbing one
Of those cans
Sitting there on the rack.

I know
I can't possibly
Drown my sorrows.
It's just temporary.

But that's the only way to escape
It's the only thing
I could get in my capacity.

Or do you
Expect me to hide
Behind the facade
Or listen and bide?

It's okay
If you don't understand me.
I can't force you to.
I will find my own way out.