I might not talk a lot
No, no, I am not gone
I've got to work, work non stop
It's a race to the top
It's a race, it will not finish
Hope next year's the last Christmas
Don't think it is, I have seen visions
So much evil, it's so twisted
Twisted twisted, world is wicked
Ticking ticking, time is ticking
Show mercy to me, I beg and plead
Always pain, I always bleed
But still, I live to fight another day
Battles battles, always pain
After war, I'm left with stains
Someone fix my broken brain
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Poems Of Pain
PoetryJust poems, random poems that I felt like I decided writing... Not all of them are going to be about pain... some of them might be short, some of them might be long... You'll see a new one from here every single day, so I hope you enjoy :)
