Pain
Bit of poetry that i forgot to upload when i did it over on FA
Input and opinions are appreciated.
When the pain comes down to bleed you dry
all you can do is maintain the will to survive
the hate they spew to bring you down
may feel like nails and glass splitting your brow
power drills and saws grinding through your skull
they grin and laugh as they watch, ready to cull
menevolent fingers ready to strike
itching malice twitching to shove that pike straight through your soul
curling flames licking beyond control
even though your essence is bled completely dry
your soul far too tired to cry
their thirst will still not be sated
your suffering the only thing they can be equated
petty fights and meaningless cause
your blood and pain will be meaning for their applause
so stay onboard, grip on tight
the darkness of the shores and the hoplessless of the night does not last forever
does not extend into eternity, its a passing endevor, their weakness is mortality
their strength will wane and their resouces will dry, their brain will mold and die
just pe patient, let your memory endure as an agent of assured light and good