Easy pain, easy touch

  Easy words, easy code

  Easy notion, easy doubts

  Easy motion, easy shout

  Easy call, easy ties

  Easy listening, easy lies

  Easy agony, to easy comfort

  Easy talk, easy laugh

  Easy above, easy below

  Easy faith, anywhere I go

  Easy walk, easy half

  Stolen from Royal Road, this story should be reported if encountered on Amazon.

  Easy sleep, easy sight

  Easy colors, for easy nights

  I woke up scentless

  I know easy questions

  I demand easy answers

  Don't bother if they are pointless

  Easy need, easy relief

  Easy clover, easy luck

  Another kid in love, behind the wall

  Easy pluck, easy trust

  Easy tumble, for easy fall

  Easy lover, easy letter

  Easy lecture, come easy pleasure

  Easy stealing, easy thievery

  Easy practice, easy fun

  Easy shell, easy bells

  Easy feelings, easy heart

  Easy victory, easy won

  And I get up in the morning, autumn falls

  Another day goes by, all you do is cry

  There are no answers, no single questions

  You feel better, you feel stronger

  Counting weird numbers, you began to wonder

  A thought that never changes into your silence face

  When you leave this home filled in of empty spaces

  Nobody lasts until kingdom come

  Everyone succeedes of empty thrones

  の三日月の下で

  Under The Crescent Moon

  Book Two:

  Laughing Stock

  A love story

  by Janet K. Wallace