Pain is…

PAIN IS…

Pain is like a part of algebra,
It is constant,
Or shall we say a worst remnant,
And it will not vanish in an instant,
Nor will it subside like an unforgettable chant,
Pain is everywhere,
It’s in every street, alley, and corner,
Most of the time it will leave you sober,
And it’s as ugly as an ogre,
But worst is it’ll lead you to anger,
Pain is like eternity,
It pierces deep inside,
You don’t know where to hide,
And it feels that you don’t have a guide,
Left on a dark side, 

Pain will somehow leave you,
When you learn on how to move on,
But it will leave you with a slight depression,
Like an unfinished mowed lawn,
Waiting for it to be done.

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