Pain, a skylight shining in strife,
glowing embers of coal,
burning in your soul,
fire red hot, smoke is rising,
stable breathing a foe,
suffocation in harmonious retreat?
~*~
Pain, the highlight of your life,
like rapids n' rocks in the river,
that impede your flow,
cuts like a knife, pierced,
blood red from blue, a status quo,
my tourniquet invisible, hampered n' bleak.
~*~
Pain, the twilight in your life,
traverse that mountain,
climb to the summit peak,
so the suffering is beneath you,
cause many times its debilitating,
suffocating, and just makes you weak.
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