Adrienne Rich - Burning Oneself In lyrics

In a bookstore on the East Side
I read a veteran’s testimony:

The running down for no reason
Of an old woman in South Vietnam
By a US army truck

The heat-wave is over
Lifeless, sunny, the East Side
Rests under it's awnings

Another summer the flames go on feeding

And a dull heat permeates the ground
Of the mind, the burn has settled in
As if it had no more question

Of it's right to go on devouring
The rest of a lifetime, the rest of history

Pieces of information like this one
Blow onto the heap

They keep it fed, whether we will it or not
Another summer, and another
Of suffering quietly

In bookstores, in the parks
However we may scream we are
Suffering quietly