Lagwagon - Burden Of Proof

How do you suffer, feel the pain
Via sorrow for anything
All those bodies in your wake

I see you hanging by your noose
Deliver divine excuse,
Drowning sirens in your lake

It's a sonnet, but there's no way
To put a ribbon on it
To believe in, you will never find
The strength to grieve in
The blood and the proof lies on you