When Pain Remains
After Sorry was defeated and Harm triumphed, along came Pain.
Laying down
On a bed of thorns
Sharp and thin
Skin breaking
Oh so slightly
Tingling sensations
Almost imperceptible
Trekking up and down
Hurting, bleeding
Signs that Pain has arrived
With grandiose entrance
His presence noticed by all
Sometimes Pain
Lives a long life
Stays a while
Vigilant
Not much sleep
Feeding off his fruit
A vicious cycle
Seems inconceivable
To think that
Peace will return one day
Be patient, be calm
Resurgence awaits
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