Tiring-hopeless nights pass,
drifting to and fro dreamland,
the Burn is always there
whatever the cost may be.
Starving-headaches cause distress,
silently tortures,
the Burn is Godly
hating.
Eating away, nibbling on soul
screams escape trembling lips
the Burn kills
imprisons deep inside.
Numbing: no words truly describe
the ache of this,
the Burn
empty, unalive.
